The Tragic Story of Yellow Fever at Lenniemore

Lenniemore Cemetery, isolated and serene, is home to a ship's crew who perished from yellow fever, buried to halt infection spread. The site reflects both maritime exploration's legacy and colonial scars, highlighting the intersection of adventure and suffering. Eroded gravestones whisper of a communityโ€™s deep-rooted traditions and history.

the dangers of the deep

Balmerino Cemetery Oh father mother and brother dear Weep not for us though sleeping here For in one time we think to rise And strive to gain the glorious prize. Fishermen, sailors, merchants and workers in the fish industry โ€“ the people of Fife have always had a special relationship to the sea. Not surprising... Continue Reading →

burial place of the drowned

The sea has taken lives all around Scotland and many bodies have been washed on her shores over the centuries. This is a burial ground that takes its origin in lives lost at sea, situated closely to the dazzling and deadly blue waves of Scotland's shores.

one man on an island

Largo Parish Church Scotland has almost 20,000 kilometres of coastline and encompasses almost 800 islands, so naturally the Scots have a very special affinity to water and the sea. The sea has inspired some incredible stories of adventures, monsters and heroes. However, one of the best-known stories was told by an Englishman. Daniel Defoe wrote... Continue Reading →

and hand in hand weโ€™ll go

Robert Burns has written many memorable poems and songs, some funny, some witty, many bawdy and a few very touching. John Anderson. My Jo is one of the latter, a song about growing old together, of love and companionship towards the end of your life. It is gentle and considerate even though it was formed... Continue Reading →

Garyvard cemetery, Isle of Lewis

Gearraidh means fertile land and Gearraidh aโ€™ Bhร ird (Garyvard) suggests it could be the fertile land of the bard. Whereas on the shore the place name is Gaelic in origin the sea loch isnโ€™t. Loch Erisort is derived from the Old Norse Eirรญksfjorรฐr (Eric's fjord). Just looking at the graveyard of the small settlement outside... Continue Reading →

until the break of day

The morning of the first day of the year 1919 dawned but despite the light the day was as dark as a day could be for the islanders. Lewis was in shock, the death toll after the tragic sinking of the HMY Iolaire slowly became apparent. She had taken 205 men to their death. Few... Continue Reading →

bodies on the beach

Sandwick cemetery, Isle of Lewis Signalman John Alex โ€žJackโ€œ MacAskill died a few yards from home. He was only 19 years old. And he died a few yards from his grave in Sandwick cemetery. His parents were Hugh and Christina MacAskill. The family lived in 75 Keith Street in Stornoway, a modest grey building, like... Continue Reading →

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