The inhabitants of Reading, Newbury, Abingdon, and places adjacent, have been much astonished by the exhibition of "a real mermaid and merman," which are stated to have been caught alive by a Scotch fisherman on the Isle of Sandy, one of the Orkney islands. They are upwards of three feet in length, having very long arms, and are webbed between the fingers. The heads have very long thick curly hair, no ears, but gills like fish. The lower part from the breast is covered with scales, and the tail, finds, &c., are extremely large and strong. They are said to have been taken during a storm on the 2d of January. The Royal College of Surgeons has declared them to be well worthy of inspection.
Dublin Morning Register, 8th February 1840.
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Deerness - The "Mermaid"
The Deerness "Mermaid" Shot.
Mr Reid, of Braebuster, was on Tuesday taken out and left of a rock at Deerness, in the north of Scotland, near where the mermaid has so often been seen. After a short watch, the creature began sporting about within 30 yards of him. Mr Reid got a shot at it, and was sure that it was wounded. It went off westward, but shortly afterwards returned to its old haunt, where it sank in deep water. It is thought it has been killed, and if this surmise turns out to be correct, hopes are entertained that the body will be recovered by dredging.
Yorkshire Evening Post, 23rd June 1892.
An unsuccessful attempt was made last week to shoot the rare seal, which has become known over the county as the Deerness "mermaid". It was at first thought that the seal had been hit if not killed, but on the following day it reappeared at its old haunts apparently uninjured. Commenting upon the attempt the Scottish Leader says: - Contrary to expectations the Deerness "mermaid" appears to have survived the bullets aimed at it by the ruthless marksmen of Orkney. The curious creature has reappeared safe and sound, and has been seen swimming to and fro in its usual place. A paragraph from the district declares that another attempt is to be made to shoot the "mermaid" the first fine day. It is to be hoped that before then the unequivocal and ouspoken expression of public opinion will take effect, and that there will be no attempt at repeating an act of such gross and wanton brutality as the murder of the strange visitant to the Deerness shores. Perhaps the S.P. C.K. might do worse than keep their eyes open. The "mermaid" wants protection quite as badly as many a more ordinary animal, and the indiscriminate potting and maiming the poor beast assuredly comes within the category of cruelty.
Orkney Harald, and Weekly Advertiser and Gazette for the Orkney and Zetland Islands - 29th June 1892.
A sea monster resembling the description given of the Deerness "mermaid" has been disporting itself these last few days in the south side of Mill bay. Whether it is her ladyship from Deerness on a visit, or a relative, has not yet been determined.
Orkney Herald, 27th September 1893.
The descriptions supplied by those who have seen the "Deerness Mermaid" never vary. The creature has a black head, shaped not unlike a pear, tapering in towards the body; long white arms, which it throws outwards when in the act of swimming; and a white breast. What appears to be a dark brown mane extends along the whole back. Several persons have resolved to try and shoot the monster, in the belief that it would be worth a small fortune for exhibition purposes.
Stonehaven Journal, 4th July 1895.
Mr Reid, of Braebuster, was on Tuesday taken out and left of a rock at Deerness, in the north of Scotland, near where the mermaid has so often been seen. After a short watch, the creature began sporting about within 30 yards of him. Mr Reid got a shot at it, and was sure that it was wounded. It went off westward, but shortly afterwards returned to its old haunt, where it sank in deep water. It is thought it has been killed, and if this surmise turns out to be correct, hopes are entertained that the body will be recovered by dredging.
Yorkshire Evening Post, 23rd June 1892.
An unsuccessful attempt was made last week to shoot the rare seal, which has become known over the county as the Deerness "mermaid". It was at first thought that the seal had been hit if not killed, but on the following day it reappeared at its old haunts apparently uninjured. Commenting upon the attempt the Scottish Leader says: - Contrary to expectations the Deerness "mermaid" appears to have survived the bullets aimed at it by the ruthless marksmen of Orkney. The curious creature has reappeared safe and sound, and has been seen swimming to and fro in its usual place. A paragraph from the district declares that another attempt is to be made to shoot the "mermaid" the first fine day. It is to be hoped that before then the unequivocal and ouspoken expression of public opinion will take effect, and that there will be no attempt at repeating an act of such gross and wanton brutality as the murder of the strange visitant to the Deerness shores. Perhaps the S.P. C.K. might do worse than keep their eyes open. The "mermaid" wants protection quite as badly as many a more ordinary animal, and the indiscriminate potting and maiming the poor beast assuredly comes within the category of cruelty.
Orkney Harald, and Weekly Advertiser and Gazette for the Orkney and Zetland Islands - 29th June 1892.
A sea monster resembling the description given of the Deerness "mermaid" has been disporting itself these last few days in the south side of Mill bay. Whether it is her ladyship from Deerness on a visit, or a relative, has not yet been determined.
Orkney Herald, 27th September 1893.
The descriptions supplied by those who have seen the "Deerness Mermaid" never vary. The creature has a black head, shaped not unlike a pear, tapering in towards the body; long white arms, which it throws outwards when in the act of swimming; and a white breast. What appears to be a dark brown mane extends along the whole back. Several persons have resolved to try and shoot the monster, in the belief that it would be worth a small fortune for exhibition purposes.
Stonehaven Journal, 4th July 1895.
Reappearance of the Deerness Mermaid
A Kirkwall correspondent says: - The famous Deerness mermaid has again appeared in its old haunt, and was watched on Tuesday by many people. It went in a circle for about ten minutes, and came up in the same place again and again. It was only about a hundred yards from the shore. Spectators thought it to be a seal swimming on its back. A number of strangers from Aberdeen were on shore, and witnessed the strange fish in its gambols from the high banks. The strange appearance was freely discussed, but opinions differed very widely as to the size or species of the animal.
Buchan Observer and East Aberdeenshire Advertiser, 25th June 1895.
Buchan Observer and East Aberdeenshire Advertiser, 25th June 1895.
Deerness Mermaid
Sir, - Referring to your article in to-day's Scotsman [?] above, I may say I was resident in Orkney for several years, and had the pleasure of seeing this wonderful mermaid. The enclosed description of the creature (Which is a copy of a letter I sent to a local paper at the time) may be of interest to some of your readers.
This mermaid has taken up its quarters in the same spot year after year. Some two or three years ago a farmer in the neighbourhood shot it, but although it was apparently hit and rushed seawards at a great rate, it soon returned. A large sum of money (I forget the amount) for it, if captured alive, was offered by a Glasgow naturalist.
A Kirkwall gentleman, of a scientific turn of mind, informed me that the mermaid was a bladder-nosed seal, whatever that may be. - I am, &c. Jas. Stewart.
The following is the description referred to:-
The general colour is black, except the under parts of the neck and body, which parts appeared to me to be of a greyish-white colour. The sides of the neck are also white and covered with dark spots. The head is large and tapering towards the mouth, resembling in shape that of a polar bear. (This does away with the prevalent idea that the animal is an ordinary seal.) The neck is of great thickness, and I should say the length of the creature is not less than seven feet, and very probably it may measure more. When on the surface of the water, it occasionally turned on its back, keeping itself afloat by moving its arm like flippers much in the same manner as a man swimming on his back. This gives it the appearance of having a very long neck and a small head, and it has frequently been described as having such. As a rule it showed itself for about a minute, and then slowly sank from sight to reappear in the course of a quarter of an hour or so. On one occasion it dived under water head-first in the manner locally known as a "scarf's dive," the back and lower flippers being in turn exposed to view. For the benefit of those who may wish to see this "marine monster" in its native element. I may state that the most favourable time to get a glimpse is on a clear warm day and at high water, with the wind (if any) from the north.
The Scotsman, 29th June 1895.
This mermaid has taken up its quarters in the same spot year after year. Some two or three years ago a farmer in the neighbourhood shot it, but although it was apparently hit and rushed seawards at a great rate, it soon returned. A large sum of money (I forget the amount) for it, if captured alive, was offered by a Glasgow naturalist.
A Kirkwall gentleman, of a scientific turn of mind, informed me that the mermaid was a bladder-nosed seal, whatever that may be. - I am, &c. Jas. Stewart.
The following is the description referred to:-
The general colour is black, except the under parts of the neck and body, which parts appeared to me to be of a greyish-white colour. The sides of the neck are also white and covered with dark spots. The head is large and tapering towards the mouth, resembling in shape that of a polar bear. (This does away with the prevalent idea that the animal is an ordinary seal.) The neck is of great thickness, and I should say the length of the creature is not less than seven feet, and very probably it may measure more. When on the surface of the water, it occasionally turned on its back, keeping itself afloat by moving its arm like flippers much in the same manner as a man swimming on his back. This gives it the appearance of having a very long neck and a small head, and it has frequently been described as having such. As a rule it showed itself for about a minute, and then slowly sank from sight to reappear in the course of a quarter of an hour or so. On one occasion it dived under water head-first in the manner locally known as a "scarf's dive," the back and lower flippers being in turn exposed to view. For the benefit of those who may wish to see this "marine monster" in its native element. I may state that the most favourable time to get a glimpse is on a clear warm day and at high water, with the wind (if any) from the north.
The Scotsman, 29th June 1895.
Aberdeen Tourists and the Deerness Mermaid
Two Aberdonians, an uncle and nephew, who have been at Deerness during the past fortnight on holidays, had quite an adventure the other day with the mermaid. They were among the rocks hunting for crabs when they saw the mermaid and the young one coming straight towards them. The faces of the sea nymphs were so human-like and their bodies so large that the Aberdonians took flight, and scrambled up the dangerous cliffs to get a place of safety. Here they had a side view of the strange creatures, and describe them as having the appearance of monster Newfoundland dogs. The Aberdonians now declare that, whatever the creatures may be - mermaid or otherwise - they never saw their like before.
Edinburgh Evening News, 28th July 1893.
Edinburgh Evening News, 28th July 1893.
Mr Andrew Lang
A Desirable Interview.
Mr Andrew Lang protests against the recent attempt made by some local sportsmen to shoot a mermaid in the Orkneys. The proper way to investigate a mermaid, he says, is to send a handsome young Orcadian to the mermaid's cave, and then to hear from him what happened, as far as he may honourably divulge the course of events.
Inverness Courier, 2nd June 1893.
Mr Andrew Lang protests against the recent attempt made by some local sportsmen to shoot a mermaid in the Orkneys. The proper way to investigate a mermaid, he says, is to send a handsome young Orcadian to the mermaid's cave, and then to hear from him what happened, as far as he may honourably divulge the course of events.
Inverness Courier, 2nd June 1893.
Exhibition of a Mermaid
A strolling showman, who was exhibiting a "Mermaid" at Durham, was taken into custody the other day, a constable, an unbelieving dog, having conceived that the mermaid was not real, wanting all those charms which (as Tennyson makes his Mermaid sing) could so fire the inmates of the deep that
"The great sea-snake under the sea,
From his coiled sleeps in the central deeps,
Would slowly trail himself seven-fold
Round the hall where I sate, and look in at the gate,
With his large calm eyes, for the love of me."
When uncovered the Durham mermaid, shown for "the small charge of a penny," was found to consist of a skin stuffed with cotton rags, and a face fashioned out of a fresh turnip.
Inverness Courier, 29th November 1849.
"The great sea-snake under the sea,
From his coiled sleeps in the central deeps,
Would slowly trail himself seven-fold
Round the hall where I sate, and look in at the gate,
With his large calm eyes, for the love of me."
When uncovered the Durham mermaid, shown for "the small charge of a penny," was found to consist of a skin stuffed with cotton rags, and a face fashioned out of a fresh turnip.
Inverness Courier, 29th November 1849.
Nether-Lochaber
The following communications have been pigeon-holed for so long a time that we are glad to be able now at length to find room for them:-
"Palace Hotel, Aberdeen, July 2, 1895.
Dear Dr Stewart, - I am here on my way home after a ten days' wanderings among the Orkney and Shetland Islands. Having had to wait for letters at Kirkwall for a day or two last week, I crossed to Deerness in the hope of getting a sight of the 'mermaid' that has been haunting a sheltered bay in that part of the island since the beginning of June. I wandered along the shores for an hour or two; having all my eyes about me, as you may guess; but her ladyship of submarine palaces and coral caves did not show herself; and as I could only remain near the spot for a single day, I had to be content with such hearsay evidence of her existence as I could pick up from two very intelligent islanders whom I met accidentally, and who told me their story in such a simple, straightforward way, that it was clear to see that they at least were persuaded in their own minds of the truth of all they had to tell me.
One of these men saw the mermaid on two different occasions. The first time she was slowly swimming along, head and shoulders above water, at a distance which he guessed to be two hundred yards away. On the second occasion, however, she was quite near the shore, not more than fifty or sixty yards away. His companion was with him on this latter occasion, and of course also saw her; and he agreed in his friend's description of her, which was as follows:-
"' The creature is a female, the sex being indicated by the mammae or breasts, which are distinctly seen when it raises itself half-way out of the sea, and when it swims or floats on its back, which last position all the observers agree it often assumes. The head and face are human-like, only that the jaws are described as protruding considerably, so that seen in profile, the face is liker that of a pug dog or ape than a human being's. The hair is black ; not long, but very abundant, as is seen wehen the creature shakes its head on coming to the surface after a long dive. Its shoulders are dark or tawny; its throat and breast, white. It uses its arms in swimming just as a human being does. It has not been heard to utter any sound. So far as the body can be seen, its size and bulk is that of a girl of 12 or 14 years of age. I asked if the creature flourished anything like a tail when in the act of diving? The reply was that it did not, because in disappearing under water, it could not properly be said to dive at all. Its way was to slowly sink out of sight, as if back downwards; its face being the last part of it to disappear.'
Such was the description of the mermaid as I picked it up at Deerness; and a gentleman with whom I afterwards foregathered at Kirkwall assured me that my description, and that which he had had a few days before from a woman whohad seen the creature on several occasions, tallied so closely as to be practically the same. Our friend, Mr Soutar, whom I met at Thurso, when I told him my story, at once exclaimed, 'Send it on to Nether-Lochaber; he is sure to have something interesting to say on the subject,' and there, my dear doctor, you have it precisely as I got it.
For a fortnight after you recieve this, my address will be the Windsor Hotel, Victoria Street, London. - With much respect and kindest regards, believe me always, faithfully yours,
J. Bruck Erskine."
Nowhere else, perhaps, has an honest belief in the existence of Mermen and Mermaids been held so long, and held so firmly, as among the Highlanders and Hebrideans of the West of Scotland. Besides meeting with her in many a Gaelic song and many a fireside tale, the Mermaid is still - and quite as prominently in the folk-lore of the Western littoral as in that of the Outer Islands - is still a central figure round whom clusters quite a large body of legend, so amusingly quaint and harmless that, once the subject is started at a winter's nights' ceilidh, one listens and listens until in a measure persuaded that every word is true; and when on after reflection and in a more prosaic mood we have leisure to re-call and review it all, it is almost with regret that we begin to realise that we have been listening not to fact but fiction - fiction, too, of a character often so weird and wild and wonderful that it could only have had birth amongst such a highly imaginative people as the Celts of the HEbridean archipelago and the neighbouring mainland.
We once heard a native of Mull tell, and tell it with all seriousness, how his grandfather, while still a very handsome young fellow, one day disappeared, and was lost to his family and friends for a period of thirteen months. He had gone to gather shell-fish in a sandy bay some considerable distance from his home; and when he did not return at night, search was made for him next day, and for several days thereafter, but all in vain. Nothing could be seen or heard of him; and at last his friends were forced to the conclusion that venturing on a rock to gather dulse, of which he was known to be fond, a tidal wave had swept him off his feet, and, as he oculd not swim, that he was drowned.
One early morning thirteen months afterwards, the young man reappeared in his native hamlet, to the no small astonishment of everyone, as may be believed. His story was that having filled his creel (craoileag) with shell-fish, he lay down, the day being very hot, under the shadow of a rock above highwater mark and slept. When he awoke, he was amazed to find himself in the company of two very beautiful females, one of whom asked him if he was thirsty? He replied that having been eating dulse and raw cockles for dinner he really was very thirsty, and that he must now go in search of a spring or to the nearest stream in order to have a good drink, after which he would take his creel on his back and go home. Upon this the lady who had just addressed him produced a large confaluted shell full to its lips of iridescent pink with some pleasuant liquor, which, at her request, and thirsty as he was, he drank with delight, and instantly fell asleep again; shortly afterwards to awaken in a cave, the floor whereof was of silveriest sand, and its walls resplendent with all sorts of precious stones and gems, into which the ladies must have carried him when he was in a state of unconsciousness after drinking the deliciously cool and potent draught from the many-whorled shell. Fed by his beautiful hostesses on the richest and rarest food, and abundantly supplied with all manner of pleasant drinks, the young man (whose name, by the way, was Hector Mackirnon) led a delightfully luxurious and dreamy life in that cave for thirteen months and a day (Tri' miosan deng r's latha), until one day he ventured to follow his hostesses, who told him they were going to bathe in a silvery-sanded and sheltered creek some half-a-mile away from the grand cave, with its gem-studded walls and roof, which was their home. He followed them at a distance, taking care not to be seen; and, to his astonishment, as soon as they reached the shore, they assumed each a mermaid form ad plunged into the sea. He returned straightway to the cave, and when the ladies returned in the evening he taxed them with not being females proper of the human race at all, but fish-tailed mermaids foul and scaly; and instantly the cave, its beautiful inmates, andall its splendours vanished at once, and forever, as if the whole had been a dream; and he found himself seated on a rock close by the shore of the bay on which he had been gathering shell-fish "thirteen months and a day" before. He went home, and was received with joy by his family and friends; and to his dying day he persisted in sticking to the cave-and-mermaid story as the true and only cause, on that particular occasion, of his prolonged absence from his native township.
On the Western mainland there are still a few families left, the survivors of a sept of a very distinguished clan, who have long been known to Gaelic genealogists as Sliochd na Maighdein, or, more fully, Sliochd na Maighdein Mhara - that is, the descendants of the sea maiden or mermaid. The story is that a mermaid, whilst temporarily in human form, was captured by a man who was b y himself for several days and nights on an uninhabited island killing seals. The man took the captured maiden home. She was very amiable and very beautiful, and became the mother of a fmily of several sons and daughters. The popular belief in the mermaid origin of this sept was largely corroborated by the curious fact that the children born to them were frequently web-fingered - a malformation so rare as to be altogether unknown in that district except amongst this Sliochd na Maighdein race.
The midwife of that district, a woman of superior intelligence, whom we cross-examined on the subject many years ago, assured us that she had repeatedly seen children born of parents of this sept whose fingers were webbed up to the middle joint, and in one instance all the way up to within half an inch of the tips of the fingers of both hands. As often as she noticed this anomaly in a newly born child, her habit was to slit the web-membrane with a pair of scissors, the operation being comparatively painless as she averred, and the result that when the child grew up it was only on a very close inspection of the inside of the fingers that any trace of such a membrane ever having existed could be detected. We knew a female of this race who was said to have been born with webbed fingers, but the connecting membrane having been scissored by the attendant nurse soon after she was born, there was nothing, now that she had attained to the stature of perfect womanhood, to be seen about the fingers from which one could guess that there had ever been any other connection than the normal juxtaposition between them.
For a long time people of this sept were proud rather than otherwise when allusion was made to their mermaid descent; but within comparatively recent years they began to act as if ashamed of it, and readily to take offence if any reference was made to their traditional pedigree. At a local market not many years ago, a man of the Sliochd na Maighdein race turned upon a drover who had jocularly asked him if any mermaid wives were still to be picked up along his strip of seaboard - turned upon the drover, and gave him then and there such a thrashing as probably made the facetious cattledealer extremely cautious as to when and where it would be safe to venture on such jokes in future.
It is a very old tradition in the Outer Hebrides that a mermaid was for many years domesticated in the family of Macneil of Barra. She had been captured when very young - a baby mermaid; and being kindly treated soon became reconciled to her lot, and grew up to be a very comely female in her upper parts, although still retaining her fishy tail, which is described as glittering with silvery scales, mar shlios bradain - like the flank of a salmon. She was very fond of milk, of which she was always ready to drink as much as she could get. Her favourite food was fish, which she ate raw. When she went to bathe, which she did frequently, she caught fish for herself, some of which she ate while swimming about in the water; and the rest she laid on the beach, to be carried by the woman who happened to be attending upon her. Flesh meat she was never known to taste, nor did she eat bread or vegetables. She had no speech, except a sort of meaningless murmur; although she understood much of what was said to her. She learned to knit, and on one occasion was much pleased when she saw that a pair of hose which she had knitted were being worn by the son of the chief. After thus living in a semi-domesticated sort of way for years, she disappeared one stormy night, ann am faoiltich an earraich- in the season of the vernal equinox - and was never seen again. Such is the story of the Barra mermaid as told by Arhibald Macneil, fisherman, Oban, himself a native of Barra, and a highly intelligent seannachie.
As often as we read or hear of the appearance of a mermaid it is always somewhere within the temperate zone, and usually in a bay or creek of a seaboard more or less influenced by the kindly waters of the great Gulf Stream. The only instance known to us of the appearance of a mermaid well within the Arctic Ocean is that mentioned in the account of Hudson's voyage in search of the North-West passage in 1608. When off the north-west of Greenland, in latitude 75 deg., we are told that "a mermaid came close to the ship's side, looking earnestly on the men. From the navill upwards her back and breasts were like a woman's; her body as big as one of us; her skin very white, and long hair hanging down behinde, of colour black." Whilst the famous navigator and his crew were intently gazing at the highly intelligent countenance of their strange visitor, and admiring her graceful movements in the water, "a greate wave sudenly arose which washed her awaye."
But what, now it is time to ask, is this creature that for several seasons, as it appears, has been haunting the south-eastern shores of the middle islands of the Orkneyan archipelago? If it be not a veritable mermaid - and it has always to be kept in mind that there is nothing unscientific or inherently absurd in entertaining a belief in the existence of such an anthropoid of the deep - if it be not a mermaid, all as described, what is it? It has been suggested that it is a bladdernose or hooded seal (Cystophora Cristata), but seal of any kind it cannot be, if the description of it, in which so many observers agree, be correct. The Deerness visitor has its mammae or paps on the breast as in the human female, and these are described by all the observers as a prominent characteristic; whereas in the seal tribe the lacteal supply for the young is presented through teats placed along the abdomen. Amongst marine mammalia the only creatuers, so far as we know, that have mammae on the breasts like the human female are the dugong (Halicore Dugong), and the manatee or sea-cow (Manatus Petulans). The Deerness visitor, however, cannot well be a dugong, for that mammal is only found in the East African and Indian Ocean; and one cannot conceive how it could possibly find its way year after year to the Orkney archipelago.
It is possible that the creature may be a manatee, of which there are two species - Manatus Americanus, chiefly found along the Atlantic shores of North America; and this, by the way, may be the creature taken for a Mermaid by Hudson and his crew in the north of Baffin's Bay. The other species of manatee is the Manatus Senegalensis, so called because it chiefly haunts the West African shores from a little north of the Senegal southwards by the Ivory Coast to the Bight of Benin. The manatee has the habit of rearing itself erect - standing up, so to speak - in the sea, and sometimes with its baby (it has never more than one at a birth) held tightly to its breasts with its flippers or arms; and seen in such an attitude and thus suckling its young, it is not diffiult to understand how it should have given rise to the Mermaid fable.
If the Deerness visitor is a manatee, it is much more likely to be the Americanus than the Senegalensis - much more likely that it crossed the Atlantic from the North American shores than that it found its way to the Orkneys from the shores of Senegambia. And if the description of the creature be at all correct as to the particulars referred to, a manatee, we take it, it must be; unless, indeed, it be a specimen of the real, actual, mermaid of legend and song, regarding whose existence, as in the case of the great sea serpent, it is perhaps wisest for the present to keep an "open mind."
We had hoped to be able to include two other communications on other subjects in this paper; but the Deerness mermaid, as will be seen, required all the space at our disposal, if she was to have anything like justice done to her. The communications omitted, however, shall have a place in our next.
Inverness Courier, 6th September 1895
"Palace Hotel, Aberdeen, July 2, 1895.
Dear Dr Stewart, - I am here on my way home after a ten days' wanderings among the Orkney and Shetland Islands. Having had to wait for letters at Kirkwall for a day or two last week, I crossed to Deerness in the hope of getting a sight of the 'mermaid' that has been haunting a sheltered bay in that part of the island since the beginning of June. I wandered along the shores for an hour or two; having all my eyes about me, as you may guess; but her ladyship of submarine palaces and coral caves did not show herself; and as I could only remain near the spot for a single day, I had to be content with such hearsay evidence of her existence as I could pick up from two very intelligent islanders whom I met accidentally, and who told me their story in such a simple, straightforward way, that it was clear to see that they at least were persuaded in their own minds of the truth of all they had to tell me.
One of these men saw the mermaid on two different occasions. The first time she was slowly swimming along, head and shoulders above water, at a distance which he guessed to be two hundred yards away. On the second occasion, however, she was quite near the shore, not more than fifty or sixty yards away. His companion was with him on this latter occasion, and of course also saw her; and he agreed in his friend's description of her, which was as follows:-
"' The creature is a female, the sex being indicated by the mammae or breasts, which are distinctly seen when it raises itself half-way out of the sea, and when it swims or floats on its back, which last position all the observers agree it often assumes. The head and face are human-like, only that the jaws are described as protruding considerably, so that seen in profile, the face is liker that of a pug dog or ape than a human being's. The hair is black ; not long, but very abundant, as is seen wehen the creature shakes its head on coming to the surface after a long dive. Its shoulders are dark or tawny; its throat and breast, white. It uses its arms in swimming just as a human being does. It has not been heard to utter any sound. So far as the body can be seen, its size and bulk is that of a girl of 12 or 14 years of age. I asked if the creature flourished anything like a tail when in the act of diving? The reply was that it did not, because in disappearing under water, it could not properly be said to dive at all. Its way was to slowly sink out of sight, as if back downwards; its face being the last part of it to disappear.'
Such was the description of the mermaid as I picked it up at Deerness; and a gentleman with whom I afterwards foregathered at Kirkwall assured me that my description, and that which he had had a few days before from a woman whohad seen the creature on several occasions, tallied so closely as to be practically the same. Our friend, Mr Soutar, whom I met at Thurso, when I told him my story, at once exclaimed, 'Send it on to Nether-Lochaber; he is sure to have something interesting to say on the subject,' and there, my dear doctor, you have it precisely as I got it.
For a fortnight after you recieve this, my address will be the Windsor Hotel, Victoria Street, London. - With much respect and kindest regards, believe me always, faithfully yours,
J. Bruck Erskine."
Nowhere else, perhaps, has an honest belief in the existence of Mermen and Mermaids been held so long, and held so firmly, as among the Highlanders and Hebrideans of the West of Scotland. Besides meeting with her in many a Gaelic song and many a fireside tale, the Mermaid is still - and quite as prominently in the folk-lore of the Western littoral as in that of the Outer Islands - is still a central figure round whom clusters quite a large body of legend, so amusingly quaint and harmless that, once the subject is started at a winter's nights' ceilidh, one listens and listens until in a measure persuaded that every word is true; and when on after reflection and in a more prosaic mood we have leisure to re-call and review it all, it is almost with regret that we begin to realise that we have been listening not to fact but fiction - fiction, too, of a character often so weird and wild and wonderful that it could only have had birth amongst such a highly imaginative people as the Celts of the HEbridean archipelago and the neighbouring mainland.
We once heard a native of Mull tell, and tell it with all seriousness, how his grandfather, while still a very handsome young fellow, one day disappeared, and was lost to his family and friends for a period of thirteen months. He had gone to gather shell-fish in a sandy bay some considerable distance from his home; and when he did not return at night, search was made for him next day, and for several days thereafter, but all in vain. Nothing could be seen or heard of him; and at last his friends were forced to the conclusion that venturing on a rock to gather dulse, of which he was known to be fond, a tidal wave had swept him off his feet, and, as he oculd not swim, that he was drowned.
One early morning thirteen months afterwards, the young man reappeared in his native hamlet, to the no small astonishment of everyone, as may be believed. His story was that having filled his creel (craoileag) with shell-fish, he lay down, the day being very hot, under the shadow of a rock above highwater mark and slept. When he awoke, he was amazed to find himself in the company of two very beautiful females, one of whom asked him if he was thirsty? He replied that having been eating dulse and raw cockles for dinner he really was very thirsty, and that he must now go in search of a spring or to the nearest stream in order to have a good drink, after which he would take his creel on his back and go home. Upon this the lady who had just addressed him produced a large confaluted shell full to its lips of iridescent pink with some pleasuant liquor, which, at her request, and thirsty as he was, he drank with delight, and instantly fell asleep again; shortly afterwards to awaken in a cave, the floor whereof was of silveriest sand, and its walls resplendent with all sorts of precious stones and gems, into which the ladies must have carried him when he was in a state of unconsciousness after drinking the deliciously cool and potent draught from the many-whorled shell. Fed by his beautiful hostesses on the richest and rarest food, and abundantly supplied with all manner of pleasant drinks, the young man (whose name, by the way, was Hector Mackirnon) led a delightfully luxurious and dreamy life in that cave for thirteen months and a day (Tri' miosan deng r's latha), until one day he ventured to follow his hostesses, who told him they were going to bathe in a silvery-sanded and sheltered creek some half-a-mile away from the grand cave, with its gem-studded walls and roof, which was their home. He followed them at a distance, taking care not to be seen; and, to his astonishment, as soon as they reached the shore, they assumed each a mermaid form ad plunged into the sea. He returned straightway to the cave, and when the ladies returned in the evening he taxed them with not being females proper of the human race at all, but fish-tailed mermaids foul and scaly; and instantly the cave, its beautiful inmates, andall its splendours vanished at once, and forever, as if the whole had been a dream; and he found himself seated on a rock close by the shore of the bay on which he had been gathering shell-fish "thirteen months and a day" before. He went home, and was received with joy by his family and friends; and to his dying day he persisted in sticking to the cave-and-mermaid story as the true and only cause, on that particular occasion, of his prolonged absence from his native township.
On the Western mainland there are still a few families left, the survivors of a sept of a very distinguished clan, who have long been known to Gaelic genealogists as Sliochd na Maighdein, or, more fully, Sliochd na Maighdein Mhara - that is, the descendants of the sea maiden or mermaid. The story is that a mermaid, whilst temporarily in human form, was captured by a man who was b y himself for several days and nights on an uninhabited island killing seals. The man took the captured maiden home. She was very amiable and very beautiful, and became the mother of a fmily of several sons and daughters. The popular belief in the mermaid origin of this sept was largely corroborated by the curious fact that the children born to them were frequently web-fingered - a malformation so rare as to be altogether unknown in that district except amongst this Sliochd na Maighdein race.
The midwife of that district, a woman of superior intelligence, whom we cross-examined on the subject many years ago, assured us that she had repeatedly seen children born of parents of this sept whose fingers were webbed up to the middle joint, and in one instance all the way up to within half an inch of the tips of the fingers of both hands. As often as she noticed this anomaly in a newly born child, her habit was to slit the web-membrane with a pair of scissors, the operation being comparatively painless as she averred, and the result that when the child grew up it was only on a very close inspection of the inside of the fingers that any trace of such a membrane ever having existed could be detected. We knew a female of this race who was said to have been born with webbed fingers, but the connecting membrane having been scissored by the attendant nurse soon after she was born, there was nothing, now that she had attained to the stature of perfect womanhood, to be seen about the fingers from which one could guess that there had ever been any other connection than the normal juxtaposition between them.
For a long time people of this sept were proud rather than otherwise when allusion was made to their mermaid descent; but within comparatively recent years they began to act as if ashamed of it, and readily to take offence if any reference was made to their traditional pedigree. At a local market not many years ago, a man of the Sliochd na Maighdein race turned upon a drover who had jocularly asked him if any mermaid wives were still to be picked up along his strip of seaboard - turned upon the drover, and gave him then and there such a thrashing as probably made the facetious cattledealer extremely cautious as to when and where it would be safe to venture on such jokes in future.
It is a very old tradition in the Outer Hebrides that a mermaid was for many years domesticated in the family of Macneil of Barra. She had been captured when very young - a baby mermaid; and being kindly treated soon became reconciled to her lot, and grew up to be a very comely female in her upper parts, although still retaining her fishy tail, which is described as glittering with silvery scales, mar shlios bradain - like the flank of a salmon. She was very fond of milk, of which she was always ready to drink as much as she could get. Her favourite food was fish, which she ate raw. When she went to bathe, which she did frequently, she caught fish for herself, some of which she ate while swimming about in the water; and the rest she laid on the beach, to be carried by the woman who happened to be attending upon her. Flesh meat she was never known to taste, nor did she eat bread or vegetables. She had no speech, except a sort of meaningless murmur; although she understood much of what was said to her. She learned to knit, and on one occasion was much pleased when she saw that a pair of hose which she had knitted were being worn by the son of the chief. After thus living in a semi-domesticated sort of way for years, she disappeared one stormy night, ann am faoiltich an earraich- in the season of the vernal equinox - and was never seen again. Such is the story of the Barra mermaid as told by Arhibald Macneil, fisherman, Oban, himself a native of Barra, and a highly intelligent seannachie.
As often as we read or hear of the appearance of a mermaid it is always somewhere within the temperate zone, and usually in a bay or creek of a seaboard more or less influenced by the kindly waters of the great Gulf Stream. The only instance known to us of the appearance of a mermaid well within the Arctic Ocean is that mentioned in the account of Hudson's voyage in search of the North-West passage in 1608. When off the north-west of Greenland, in latitude 75 deg., we are told that "a mermaid came close to the ship's side, looking earnestly on the men. From the navill upwards her back and breasts were like a woman's; her body as big as one of us; her skin very white, and long hair hanging down behinde, of colour black." Whilst the famous navigator and his crew were intently gazing at the highly intelligent countenance of their strange visitor, and admiring her graceful movements in the water, "a greate wave sudenly arose which washed her awaye."
But what, now it is time to ask, is this creature that for several seasons, as it appears, has been haunting the south-eastern shores of the middle islands of the Orkneyan archipelago? If it be not a veritable mermaid - and it has always to be kept in mind that there is nothing unscientific or inherently absurd in entertaining a belief in the existence of such an anthropoid of the deep - if it be not a mermaid, all as described, what is it? It has been suggested that it is a bladdernose or hooded seal (Cystophora Cristata), but seal of any kind it cannot be, if the description of it, in which so many observers agree, be correct. The Deerness visitor has its mammae or paps on the breast as in the human female, and these are described by all the observers as a prominent characteristic; whereas in the seal tribe the lacteal supply for the young is presented through teats placed along the abdomen. Amongst marine mammalia the only creatuers, so far as we know, that have mammae on the breasts like the human female are the dugong (Halicore Dugong), and the manatee or sea-cow (Manatus Petulans). The Deerness visitor, however, cannot well be a dugong, for that mammal is only found in the East African and Indian Ocean; and one cannot conceive how it could possibly find its way year after year to the Orkney archipelago.
It is possible that the creature may be a manatee, of which there are two species - Manatus Americanus, chiefly found along the Atlantic shores of North America; and this, by the way, may be the creature taken for a Mermaid by Hudson and his crew in the north of Baffin's Bay. The other species of manatee is the Manatus Senegalensis, so called because it chiefly haunts the West African shores from a little north of the Senegal southwards by the Ivory Coast to the Bight of Benin. The manatee has the habit of rearing itself erect - standing up, so to speak - in the sea, and sometimes with its baby (it has never more than one at a birth) held tightly to its breasts with its flippers or arms; and seen in such an attitude and thus suckling its young, it is not diffiult to understand how it should have given rise to the Mermaid fable.
If the Deerness visitor is a manatee, it is much more likely to be the Americanus than the Senegalensis - much more likely that it crossed the Atlantic from the North American shores than that it found its way to the Orkneys from the shores of Senegambia. And if the description of the creature be at all correct as to the particulars referred to, a manatee, we take it, it must be; unless, indeed, it be a specimen of the real, actual, mermaid of legend and song, regarding whose existence, as in the case of the great sea serpent, it is perhaps wisest for the present to keep an "open mind."
We had hoped to be able to include two other communications on other subjects in this paper; but the Deerness mermaid, as will be seen, required all the space at our disposal, if she was to have anything like justice done to her. The communications omitted, however, shall have a place in our next.
Inverness Courier, 6th September 1895
Tuesday 19 June 2018
A Supposed Mermaid
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| Mermaid mural CC license |
I received a letter a few days ago from a friend in the country, mentioning his having seen (while taking the diversion of puffin shooting in the Isle of Wight) an animal, which, from its appearance, he conceives to have been a mermaid. He describes her as having a ruddy complexion, long hair, growing very thick, of a greenish cast, and flowing considerably below her shoulders. Immediately on perceiving her, he levelled his gun and fired, and he supposes he must have wounded her, as she immediately gave a piercing shriek and sunk under the water; every exertion was made to discover the body, but all proved fruitless.
G. R--ke.
*In The Morning Post, March 13th 1810.
Sunday 22 April 2018
At the Museum of Surgeons Hall
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| A dugong, probably the species mentioned. CC image Gejuni. |
It was mentioned in all the Journals some time ago, that a Mermaid caught in the Indian Seas, had been brought to this country. The creature so described, and no doubt, one of the species which has given rise to so many fabulous stories, is now in the Museum of Surgeon Hall, London. It is about eight feet in length, and bears a strong resemblance to the common seal. There is also a young female, of the same species, in the same place. They belong to the class of Mammalia; the fins terminate (internally) in structure like the human hand; the breasts of the female are not very prominent, and in suckling the young, not only this appearance, but their situation on the body, must cause the extraordinary phenomenon which has led to popular belief. In other respects, the face is far from looking like [print unreadable].
Dublin Weekly Register, 5th May 1821.
The Surgeons' Hall Museums have been refurbished and look like an excellent place to visit today.
Sutherland
From an article on 'Sutherland', by Joan M. Winter.
The Mermaids.
The burn running down to the sea from the loch [Loch Sandwood] is silted up with sand; beyond the sandbanks lies the bay, about two miles wide, with at one end a great stark rock pointing up like a poplar tree. On the other side Cape Wrath is visible beyond the cliffs. Not a soul is in sight. The waves break endlessly on the sand reef, over many an old wreck. On the cliffs to northward are the apparent remains of two old hut circles.
Numerous stories of mermaids appearing in these parts are inevitable. One such came from Sandy Gunn, a name with suitable "Treasure Island" overtones. On Old Christmas Night, January 5, 1900, Mr. Gunn, who lived at Kinlochbervie, was looking for sheep between Sheigra and Sandwood Loch, when he saw a mermaid at the bottom of a gully. She was clearly marooned by the high tide.
In 1939 a lady staying at the Garbet Hotel in Kinlochbervie, while out fishing on Loch Inchard, saw a mermaid; and on another occasion, when they were rowing just south of Cape Wrath, Mr. John Falconer and two fisherman friends saw a merman of horrible aspect rise straight up out of the sea. They were all terrified and rowed away fast; the two fishermen died soon afterwards.
In the Birmingham Daily Post, 17th March 1961.
Yes these are quite vague stories and evidently much retold. I'll have to try and find Mr Gunn's story (reputedly told to R MacDonald Robertson). I love the north west of Scotland. I wish I'd kept better tabs on where we'd stopped and stayed on our tour of it. Well, I guess we'll just have to go back. Sandwood Bay certainly looks almost as remote as it's possible to be in the UK.
It's quite interesting that in the last story the two fishermen die - it reminds me of stories about the (not as nice as you think they might be) fairies.
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| Sandwood Bay, Sutherland. CC image by Manico. |
The burn running down to the sea from the loch [Loch Sandwood] is silted up with sand; beyond the sandbanks lies the bay, about two miles wide, with at one end a great stark rock pointing up like a poplar tree. On the other side Cape Wrath is visible beyond the cliffs. Not a soul is in sight. The waves break endlessly on the sand reef, over many an old wreck. On the cliffs to northward are the apparent remains of two old hut circles.
Numerous stories of mermaids appearing in these parts are inevitable. One such came from Sandy Gunn, a name with suitable "Treasure Island" overtones. On Old Christmas Night, January 5, 1900, Mr. Gunn, who lived at Kinlochbervie, was looking for sheep between Sheigra and Sandwood Loch, when he saw a mermaid at the bottom of a gully. She was clearly marooned by the high tide.
In 1939 a lady staying at the Garbet Hotel in Kinlochbervie, while out fishing on Loch Inchard, saw a mermaid; and on another occasion, when they were rowing just south of Cape Wrath, Mr. John Falconer and two fisherman friends saw a merman of horrible aspect rise straight up out of the sea. They were all terrified and rowed away fast; the two fishermen died soon afterwards.
In the Birmingham Daily Post, 17th March 1961.
Yes these are quite vague stories and evidently much retold. I'll have to try and find Mr Gunn's story (reputedly told to R MacDonald Robertson). I love the north west of Scotland. I wish I'd kept better tabs on where we'd stopped and stayed on our tour of it. Well, I guess we'll just have to go back. Sandwood Bay certainly looks almost as remote as it's possible to be in the UK.
It's quite interesting that in the last story the two fishermen die - it reminds me of stories about the (not as nice as you think they might be) fairies.
Welsh C18th Mermaid
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| Pen-y-holt and Linney Head. Crown copyright (via Edina Digimap), 1860s map. |
A Story of a Mermaid.
The following curious story is related in a lively and agreeable work, entitled "A Tour to Milford Haven in the year 1791," written in a series of letters by a lady of the name of Morgan, and published in London by John Stockdale in the year 1795. Mrs Morgan [seems] to have been a lady of an elegant and cultivated mind, and to have mingled with the best society of Pembrokeshire during her sojourn in what was then almost a terra incognita to an Englishwoman. In her forty third letter, addressed to a lady, and dated Haverfordwest, Sept. 22, Mrs. Morgan says --
"If you delight in the marvellous, I shall now present you with a tale that is truly so; and yet, from the simple and circumstantial manner in which it was told by the person who believed he saw what is here related, one would almost be tempted to think there was some thing more than imagination in it. However, I will make no comments upon the matter, but give it you exactly as I copied it from a paper lent me by a young lady who was educated under the celebrated Mrs. Moore*, and who has acquired a taste for productions of the pen, and likewise for whatever may be deemed curious. [*Hannah More, J.P.P.]
Mr. M-- inquired of the gentleman who took down the relation from the man's own mouth, a physician of the first respectability, what credit might be given to it. He said the man was that integrity of character, and of such simplicity also that it seemed difficult to believe he should be either able or willing to fabricate this wonderful tale. Farther the doctor was silent, and so am I.
"Henry Reynolds, of Pennyhold, in the parish of Castlemartin, in the county of Pembroke, a simple farmer, and esteemed by all who knew him to be a truth-telling man, declares the following most extraordinary story to be an absolute fact, and is willing, in order to satisfy such as will not take his bare word for it, to swear to the truth of the same. He says he went one morning to the cliffs that bound his own lands, and form a bay near Linny Stack.
From the eastern end of the same he saw, as he thought, a person bathing very near the western end, but appearing, from almost the middle up, above water. He, knowing the water to be deep in that place, was much surprised at it, and went along the cliffs, quite to the western end, to see what it was. As he got towards it, it appeared to him like a person sitting in a tub. At last he got within ten or twelve yards of it, and found it then to be a creature much resembling a youth of sixteen or eighteen years of age, with a very white skin, sitting in an erect posture, having from somewhat about the middle of its body quite above the water; and directly under the water there was a large brown substance, on which it seemed to float. The wind being perfectly calm and the water quite clear he could see distinctly when the creature moved, that this substance was part of it.
-- From the bottom there went down a tail much resembling that of a large Conger Eel. Its tail in deep water was straight downwards, but in shallow water it would turn on one side. The tail was continually moving in a circular manner. The form of its body and arms was entirely human, but its arms and hands seemed rather thick and short in proportion to its body. The form of the head and all the features of the face were human also, but the nose rose high between its eyes, was pretty long, and seemed to terminate very sharp. Its head was white like its body, without hair; but from its forehead there arose a brownish substance, of three or four fingers' breadth, which turned up over its head, and went down over its back, and reached quite into the water. This substance did not at all resemble hair, but was thin, compact and flat, not much unlike a ribbon. It did not adhere to the back part of its head, or neck, or back; for the creature lifted it up from its neck, and washed under it.
-- It washed frequently under its arms and about its body; it swam about the bay, and particularly round a little rock which Reynolds was within ten or twelve yards of. He staid about an hour looking at it. It was so near him, that he could perceive its motion through the water was very rapid; and that, when it moved it turned, it put one hand into the water , and moved itself round very quickly. It never dipped under the water all the time he was looking at it. It looked attentively at him and the cliffs, and seemed to take great notice of the birds flying over its head. Its looks were wild and fierce; but it made no noise, nor did it grin, or in any way distort its face. When he left it, it was about a hundred yards from him; and when he returned with some others to look at it, it was gone.
This account was taken down by Doctor George P---, of Prickerston, from the man's own mouth in presence of many people, about the latter end of December, 1782."
The physician who took down the foregoing statement from the mouth of the eyewitness was George Phillips, M.D., of Haverfordwest, a gentleman of high social position. -- Notes and Queries.
Reprinted in the Armagh Guardian, 18th May 1860.
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| Pen-y-Holt Stack. Image CC David Lewis |
The Book of the Dun Cow
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| Mermaid in a C14th Welsh manuscript (not the BotDC I'm afraid). CC image NLW. |
A monster of the deep was once caught in the nets of the fishermen of Bangor, if we but credit the Leabhar-na-h-Uidhre [the12th century Book of the Dun Cow], which tells the following wild legend:-
"Eochaidh, from whom Lough Neagh derives its name, was drowned in its eruption, together with all his children except Liban, Conaing, and Curnan. Liban was preserved from the waters of Lough Neagh for a full year in her grinan (palace) under the lake. After this, at her own desire, she was changed into a salmon, and continued to traverse the sea till the time of St. Comgall, of Bangor.
It happened that Comgall despatched Beoan, son of Innli, of Teach-Dabeog, to Rome, on a message to Gregory, to receive orders and rule. When the crew of Beoan's curach were at sea they heard the celebration of angels beneath the boat. Liban (mermaid) thereupon addressed them, and stated that she had been three hundred years under the sea, adding that she would proceed westward and meet Beoan that day twelve-months, at Inbher Ollarba (Larne, but perhaps it should have been Inver Ollair, the mouth of the Six-Mile Water at Lough Neagh), whither the saints of Dalaraidhe, with Comgall, were to resort.
Beoan, on his return, related what had occurred, and at the stated time the nets were set, and she was caught in the nets of Fergus, of Milliuc (Meleeg, in the civil parish of Camlin, Co. Antrim), upon which she was brought to land, and crowds came to witness the sight, amongst whom was the chief of Ui Conaing. The right to her being disputed by Comgall, in whose territory - and Fergus, in whose net - and Beoan, in promise to whom she was taken, they prayed for heavenly decision; and next day two wild oxen came down from Carn-Airend (Carnearny); and on their being yoked to the chariot on which she was placed, they bore her to Teach-Dabeoc, where she was baptised by Comgall, with the name Muirgen - i.e. 'born of the sea' - or Muirgelt - i.e. 'traverser of the sea'."
This (from the Dun Cow, but with added suggestions of placenames) is in 'An Historical Account of the Diocese of Down and Connor' by the Rev. James O'Laverty, v2, 1880.
Herefordshire gets on the bandwagon
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| A mermaid admiring Svalbard at sunrise, by Fridtjof Nansen. |
At our Guildhall on Monday, a person made his appearance to prefer some complaint against the police, by whom a relative of his, the exhibitor of a mermaid and a merman in this city during the week, had been taken into custody and detained until he consented to repay half-a-crown to a person who swore that such a piece was given in mistake for a penny for witnessing the interesting exhibition.
The magistrates expressed their willingness to hear any complaint, but observed that the man was guilty of an act of vagrancy and swindling in exhibiting something for a creature which he knew had no real existence.
The complainant, who seemed to believe in the reality of the fabled syren, then left the hall very dissatisfied with the police.
A gentleman present observed that the article, which appeared to be partly formed of wax, was a very clumsy deception.
Hereford Journal, Wednesday 17th May 1837.
It seems that enterprising people were quite happy to make some money out of the mermaid craze, even if their creative efforts weren't very good. Perhaps they hoped mermaid-hunters in the provinces wouldn't be as fussy as those in London.
A half crown and a penny were similar size I think, but surely different colours. Besides, surely you have to be careful what you're handing out (the half crown being worth 30x the penny).
Other exhibited (and lucrative) chimaeras
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| An Etruscan sculpture of the original Chimera. CC image by Sailko. |
The Mermaid.
I need scarcely remind the reader that the preparation lately exhibited under the name of a mermaid is quite fictitious, or rather factitious - a species of fraud which is often practised by knaves upon collectors of curiosities. When I was visiting, some years ago, the fine botanic garden of Mr. Templeton, near Belfast, a boy brought him a very singular looking production, a very pretty daisy and a shamrock growing from the same stem. It was a fraud: but so neatly executed that it was only after several hours' minute examination that we detected the artificial joining of the two plants.
In the Hunterian Museum at Glasgow is a specimen of a beetle got up in this way, for which Dr. Hunter gave no less, if I recollect right, than fifty guineas. It was the body of one species of beetle united to the head of another species, and, as the specimen appeared to be of uncommon beauty and rarity, it was considered of great value. To add to the interests, it was said to have been found floating in the Ganges.
Such seems to be the exhibited preparation called the mermaid, an ingenious union of the head of some monkey to the body of a fish. -- Professor Rennie.
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| Trinity House in Newcastle. CC image by Andrew Curtis |
Newcastle Journal - 23rd June 1832.
I.W.M. informs me that some time ago a relation of his visited the Newcastle Trinity House, and was shown, among other things, a mermaid. The head was human, the expression of the face intelligent, but below the waist the body was fashioned like a fish, with scales and fins. At least, this was the account which was given to I.W.M., who now asks me to say whether it is true or not. As I have never been into this particular Trinity House, I am not in a position to express an opinion on the subject. I confess I did not know that this peculiar class of being had any existence except in popular mythology, although stuffed mermaids have been exhibited since the days of Bartholomew Fair downwards.
All the world over, however, there are legends about these mysterious creatures. The Ottawas and other American Indians have their man-fish and woman-fish, and the Chinese tell stories not unlike our own about the sea-woman of their Southern seas. We are taught on the most excellent evidence that a mermaid was captured at Bangor, on the shores of the Belfast Lough, in the sixth century, while another caught at Edam in 1403 was carried to Haarlem and kept there for many years.
Perhaps the authorities at the Newcastle Trinity House will unburden themselves of their secret. If they have a mermaid in their possession it is hardly fair to keep the bewitching maiden all to themselves.
Pearson's Weekly, 25th May 1895.
I don't know if Professor Rennie was talking about the mermaid exhibited in London, or a Newcastle mermaid. Anyway it seems appropriate that 60 years later there was a mermaid at Trinity House, as that was / is on the quayside and still provides services for seafarers.
Next to track down Liban, the mermaid from the lough at Belfast.
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