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       By James Bain Jr, Toronto 
		The CHANGED conditions 
		which existed in the Highlands of Scotland after Culloden forced many of 
		the inhabitants to look abroad for new homes. Poverty stricken 
		landlords, coal tax, salt tax, and many other burdens were resting heavy 
		on the people. The reports which had been received from the new 
		settlements in New York State, the Carolinas, and also Georgia, had been 
		favorable, and undoubtedly a considerable emigration would have flowed 
		into the colonies if the revolutionary war had not broken out. The same 
		spirit of loyalty, however, which led them to follow Prince Charlie, 
		turned them from the now United States. The letters of those who had 
		followed the British flag to take up their residence in the newly 
		explored lands of Canada diverted attention in that direction, 
		supplemented as they were by the stories of many a returned Highland 
		soldier. With characteristic Scottish caution, however, Scotsmen were 
		for many years in the habit of coming to spy out the land and report 
		upon its possibilities and capabilities for settlement, and among the 
		earliest was a Mr. Campbell. From the title page of his book, which was 
		published in Edinburgh in 1793, we glean no information about him, 
		except that his Christian name commenced with S., but from conversations 
		reported in the text we gather that he had been in charge of the deer 
		forest of Mamlorn, and that he had given up his position owing to some 
		misunderstanding with the steward. 
		"I betook myself to 
		farming, trading a little by sea and land, by which I made out so well 
		as now to be enabled to give up all business and gratify a passion for 
		travelling." A Scotsman of Scotsmen, he marks his journey by the 
		distance from one Scotsman's home to another, he is of the opinion that 
		if the revolutionary war had been managed by Scotsmen, the result would 
		have been different. All the English generals failed, and the only 
		successful officers were Sir Archibald Campbell, Generals Campbell and 
		M'Lean. 
		"Does it not verify what 
		the great Lord Chatham said, 'That he sought for merit everywhere, and 
		found it in the healthy mountains of the North?'" "'Tis a barren clime, 
		but breeds a generous race." A casual allusion gives us a hint as to his 
		religious views. When passing a Quaker settlement, he says: ''I suppose 
		their religious tenets, in point of morality and decency, to be the best 
		in the world, and they in that respect come nearer the Scotch 
		Presbyterians than any other class of men whatever." 
		The start was made on 
		June 11th, 1791, from Fort William, arriving at Greenock on 18th, where 
		he took passage in the brig Argyle for New Brunswick. The ship sailed on 
		the 21d of July, but meeting with a severe storm off the Mull of 
		Kintyre, was forced to return to the Fairly roads until the 8th. It was 
		not till the 27th of August that the traveller reached St. John's, after 
		what he calls a fine passage of fifty-six days. 
		The St. John's of that 
		day "was well planned;" the streets cut at right angles but from the 
		unevenness and raggedness of the sloping ground on which it is built, 
		does not appear regular to the eye. It consists of about five hundred 
		houses, all of timber, well painted. They have a neat appearance, and 
		some of them even elegant; generally consisting of two stories high. The 
		shops, stores and wharfs, numerous and commodious. They have two 
		churches, also of wood, the largest not yet finished but when it is, may 
		contain a numerous congregation; and so well painted on the outside is 
		this church that, without strict examination, any spectator would 
		conclude it to be built of stone and lime." The fishing everywhere 
		interests him, and he invariably devotes a considerable space to a 
		description of the fish and methods of fishing, and the prospects of 
		foreign markets. The St. John's river had been settled but a few years 
		before by loyalists, and his first inland journey was up this river, 
		stopping each night at a settler's house, who all appear to have been 
		men of a superior class. Everywhere he goes he appears to meet 
		Highlanders in well-to-do circumstances, and among others his relative, 
		Lieutenant Dugald Campbell. He learns of a large settlement of 
		Highlanders on Nashwack, and that they it were in many respects not a 
		whit better than the real Indians that they would set out in the dead of 
		winter, with their guns and dogs; travel into the deep recesses of 
		distant forests, continue there two or three weeks at atune, sleeping at 
		night in the snow, and in the open air and return with sleas loaded with 
		venison yet withal, were acknowledged to be the most prudent and 
		industrious farmers in all this province of New Brunswick, and lived 
		most easy and independent." 
		Reaching this settlement 
		he spent some time visiting from house to house, where he was received 
		with Highland hospitality, in shooting and fishing, and examining the 
		lands, of which he speaks enthusiastically. As an extreme example of the 
		abundance of fish, he says that Captain Symon told him that three 
		Frenchmen enspeared seven hundred salmon in one night. The Nashwack 
		settlement was largely formed from the 42nd regiment, and the "'greatest 
		want, and what they complained most of, was women for their young men, 
		they begged of me to recommend some hundred of them to come, and that 
		they would engage that they should all get husbands, or masters, before 
		they should be three weeks in the country." The last settler on the 
		river was Angus Macintosh, ''a very decent man, originally from 
		Inverness, and a sergeant in the 71st regiment. His wife told me they 
		had every necessary of life in abundance on their own property, but 
		there was one thing which she wished much to have that was heather. And 
		as she had heard there was an island in the Gulf of St. Lawrence 
		opposite to the mouth of the Mirimashee river, where it grew, and as she 
		understood I was going that way, she earnestly entreated I would bring 
		her two or three stalks, or cows, as she-called it, which she would 
		plant on a barren brae behind her house, where she supposed it would 
		grow; that she made the same request to several going that way, but had 
		not got any of it, which she knew would greatly beautify the place for, 
		said she, 'This is an ugly country that has no heather. I never yet saw 
		any good or pleasant place without it.'" From Fredericton he made his 
		way through the bush to the Mirimashee river, where a considerable 
		settlement had been made, the principal men of which were Scotsmen. 
		Their shipbuilding, lumbering and fishing industries were all inspected, 
		and the rapid growth of their exports noted with hearty interest. 
		Returning to Fredericton by the same route, he resolved to continue his 
		journey westward across the barren and untrodden country lying between 
		that town and the French settlements on the St. Lawrence, ''through 
		impenetrable forests, a savage wilderness, and mountains covered with 
		snow." He was accompanied by his servant and his constant companion, his 
		dog, and for guide, one of the settlers familiar with the wood, George 
		M'Gregor. It was late in the season, for in October he might expect to 
		find some of the upper waters frozen, and the cold would be at times 
		severe, but in spite of all his difficulties he reached Quebec before 
		the end of the month. The calashes, the wild bull's skin ''which we call 
		buffalo liye," the system of post houses, the "porpoise" fisheries, and 
		the system of "signiories'' are all new and interesting. A short account 
		of Quebec, with some anecdotes of the late siege by Montgomery, is given 
		before he starts upon his journey further westward. At Three Rivers ''I 
		fell in with a Scotchman dignified with the title of Sieur Forbes, who 
		kept one of the post houses, an old man, formerly a private soldier in 
		the 71st regiment, or Fraser's Highlanders married to a Highlaud girl, 
		who lately emigrated from Morar in Inverness-shire. Here I dined, and 
		was much pressed to stay all night. She spoke French fluently, but very 
		little English, so that she and I conversed in Gaelic." In the island of 
		Montreal he especially admires the farms "possessed by some Englishmen 
		who cultivate and manure their lands as is done in that country, forming 
		a great contrast to the habitants, who are perhaps the worst farmers in 
		the world." The price of wheat is 3s. sterling per bushel, beef at 1d. 
		per lb., turkeys and geese from 10d. to 1s. each. 
		On the 5th of November he 
		started for the upper country, spending the first night at Lachine with 
		Messrs. Grant and Ross and Lieutenant M'Donnell from Knoidart, when he 
		acknowledges to have drank a good deal of port and Madeira, a very 
		common confession of Mr. Campbell's. These gentlemen insisted upon 
		giving his servant and himself a free passage to Kingston. Travelling 
		leisurely in ''battoes," and walking over the portages, he invariably 
		finds a Fraser, Beaton, M'Donald, Gray, M'Kay, or M'Martin with whom to 
		spend the night and make merry over their wine. The latter told him 
		"there was a Glenorchy woman whom I remember to have seen in that 
		country, married to a Captain Thomas Fraser, some miles farther up the 
		river." When he reached the house he could not believe that any 
		Highlander owned so fine a place with so much farm stock, but was 
		induced to enter. "When I came up they took no sort of notice of me 
		farther than desiring me to sit down. My trousers being torn with the 
		bushes, and the rest of my dress being in situation, they supposed me to 
		be a Vanky come from the States. After sitting a while in this way, 
		nobody speaking to me or I to them, Mrs. Fraser happened to sit by me. I 
		looked full in her face, and clearly recognizing her features, I 
		accosted her in and asked her if she had ever seen me before. She could 
		not say whether or not. This turned the eyes of. everybody in the house 
		toward us; but on my asking if she had heard of or known such a person, 
		naming myself, she said she did, and knew him very well; but could not 
		suppose that I was him. On saying I was, she turned about to her 
		husband, 'My dear,' said she, 'this is the gentleman whom I have often 
		told you was so kind to us when he was forester of Mamlorn, and whatever 
		disputes we and our neighbors had when our cattle trespassed upon the 
		forest, he always favored our family.' Captain Fraser on instantly 
		welcomed me to his house, ordered dinner and venison stakes to be got 
		ready immediately." Thence he passes to Captain William Fraser's, where 
		he passes the night, and next morning to another Fraser's, a Highlander 
		who had been a long time a private in the 42nd regiment, and so he goes 
		on Kingston is reached. Kingston very favorably in- presses him. ''I 
		never saw a prettier situation for an inland town than this place. The 
		town is in its infancy yet, but fast increasing. It is well supplied 
		with provisions of all kinds from the fertile country behind it." He 
		dines at the mess with the officers of the garrison, rides out into the 
		country to see Parson Stewart's and Sir John Johnson's houses, and is 
		shown the place where ''it is supposed the new Governor of Upper Canada 
		will erect his place of residence and fix the seat of Government. If so 
		surely none can be more suitable. Everything is inviting, and it seems 
		by nature intended for the emporium of this new country. capable of 
		being extended to a considerable Empire." It was as late as November 
		24th when he got on board the Colville sloop, mounting two six-pounders 
		and two swivels, bound to Niagara. The weather was stormy, the captain 
		drunk, as were most of the men, so that by nightfall they were glad to 
		get back behind Carleton Island, where they remained in shelter for four 
		days. It was not until December 8th that they reached Niagara, thus 
		actually spending fifteen days in the passage. Fort Niagara was still in 
		the hands of the British, so that they crossed to that side, and "puts 
		up at the only public house in the place, which is near the fort.'' The 
		town of Niagara on the western side was just being ''lined out," and 
		lots were given gratis to such as will undertake to build on. Half an 
		acre is allowed for the "stance of each house and garden, and eight 
		acres at a distance for enclosure." The question of the situation of the 
		seat of Government was evidently exciting public interest, for he says: 
		"On the opposite side of the lake, at a place called Toronto, fifteen 
		miles across from Niagara, is a fine bay and safe anchorage, where some 
		people suppose the seat of the new governor will be erected." After a 
		short stay he visited the Falls of Niagara in compaiy with Mr. Robert 
		Hamilton, a well-known resident of Queenstown, returning to the fort, 
		where he spent the month of January. Early in February he set out with a 
		"party of gentlemen in two sleas" on an excursion to the Grand River. 
		The first night was spent at Squire McNab's; next day they crossed 
		"Geneva Lake— now Burlington Bay—where he was deeply interested in the 
		various devices for capturing fish beneath the ice used by the Indians 
		of the Messessagoe nation, and on the following day reached the 
		residence of Captain Brant on Grand River. Here they were received with 
		much hospitality. Captain Brant he finds was well acquainted with 
		European manners, and "Mrs. Brant appeared superbly dressed in the 
		Indian fashion, the elegance of her person, grandeur of her looks and 
		deportment, her large mild eyes, symmetry and harmony of her expressive 
		features, though much darker in the complexion, so far surpassed them as 
		not to admit of the smallest comparison between time Indian and the fair 
		European ladies." The children are also praised in the same strain. Tea 
		served in time handsomest china plate. Next day was Sunday, and dinner 
		was served on return from a saunter round the village. 
		Two slaves attended the 
		table, the one in scarlet, the other in colored clothes, with silver 
		buckles on shoes." We drank pretty freely after dinner, port and Maderia 
		wines.'' After nightfall Captain Brant arranged to show him a war dance, 
		which intersted him very much. " No sooner the war dance was over than 
		they began their own native and civil ones, in which Captain Brant and I 
		joined; he placed me between two handsome young squaws and himself 
		between other two in this way we continued for two hours more without 
		coming off the floor, dancing and singing." Campbell was evidently in 
		for a night's enjoyment, for "after this and every other dance peculiar 
		to their nation was over, we began to Scotch reels." Here we continued 
		until near daylight. I told Captain Brant that in my country at all 
		country weddings and frolics, it was customary to kiss both before and 
		after every dance. He said it was a strange though agreeable custom, but 
		that it would never do here. I had brought two gallons of rum to 
		entertain them, and he had ordered six bottles of Maderia wine from his 
		own house, and would hardly allow the other gentlemen and myself to 
		taste any other liquor. By my being in a manner under the necessity of 
		often drinking grog with the young Indian and squaws, I got tipsy, 
		though I and one young Indian were the only persons present in the least 
		affected. As for the squaws I could hardly get them to taste, however 
		warm they might he with dancing.'' Well might he say that ''on the whole 
		I do not remember I ever passed a night in all my life I enjoyed more." 
		The following day was spent in seeing Brant's curiosities, and 
		discoursing upon all kinds of subjects, from firearms to religion, which 
		latter carries him off on long discussion of that burning subject among 
		Highlanders at the end of the last century, the authorship of "Ossian." 
		The return was made via Chippewa. the road to Fort Niagara being marked 
		by a series of carousals. On 10th of March he set out on homeward 
		journey by way of Albany and New York, travelling on horseback over 
		roads which led through forests and swamps almost impassable at that 
		season of the year. Even in the German settlements of the Mohawk Valley 
		he finds Scots, for at a public house kept by a German, "the landlady, 
		judging by mine and servant's language, that we were Scotch, accosted me 
		in Gaelic, and asked if I understood that language, when I answered in 
		the affirmative, she seemed very happy. The whole family and other 
		strangers that were there, all Dutch, looked with amazement on hearing 
		her and me converse in an unknown language. She was born in this 
		country, of Scotch Highland parents of the name of Fraser, from 
		Straherrich." He also begins to find old acquaintances like John McVean, 
		upon whom he maliciously attempts to pass himself off as a German. "I 
		asked him in that language if his name was McVean, and if he understood 
		German; he answered in English that his name was McVean, but that devil 
		a word of German he could speak. I then asked him in the same language 
		if Mr. McVean could speak Gaelic; he understood me well, and said he 
		could speak Gaelic, and instantly turned about to his wife, and said in 
		that tongue, seemingly with a great deal of surprise in his countenance, 
		that he never saw anyone so like the head forester of Manilorn as that 
		Dutchman was. At length, after some conversation in this way, with a 
		great deal of surprise on part and amusement on mine, I discovered 
		myself by asking, ''what would you say if it was the forester himself?" 
		In troth I believe it is," said he, "of which discovery we were very 
		happy." The number of Scottish people in the district tempts him to stay 
		over a day and accept some of the many invitations sent to him. Among 
		others he meets with an old friend, Angus Cameron, his former 
		under-forester. A large fur cap I had brought from Canada, and had on 
		the time, disguised me so much in the eyes of my friend that he supposed 
		me to be a Frenchman or a Dutchman. I accosted him in German, and asked 
		him if he had any oxen to dispose of. He said that I must change my 
		tongue and speak to him in English or Lochmaber German, otherwise he 
		could give me no answer. Mr. McIntyre asked him in in Gaelic if he knew 
		me; he answered not. "Why, then, (says the other) he says he knows you." 
		"The fellow is a d--d liar (says Cameron), he never saw me in his life; 
		but let him be what he will, he speaks more languages than one. On 
		saying this he put on a curious enquiring face that I could not help 
		smiling, which he observed, and then came up to me and examined my 
		clothes and took off my cap, and knew me." 
		Eventually reaching New 
		York, and finding it difficult to continue his journey south, he took 
		ship for St. John's, New Brunswick, and ascended the river as far as 
		Fredericton, resolved to purchase land near the latter place. His brief 
		residence in the United States has not toned his patriotism, intensified 
		by his visits to so many Scottish loyalists, and he continually 
		contrasts Upper Canada with New York, much to the latter's disadvantage. 
		"From all the States," he 
		says, "they fly to Upper Canada, which is now deemed the paradise of the 
		New World." His final reflection of the political state is, that the 
		British Colonies are so sensible of the advantage they derive from a 
		free trade with Britain, the British laws and Government, the protection 
		of its navy to their shipping and trade, no duty paid, no land tax, no 
		cess, nor any public burden imposed, no grievances whatever, have many 
		facilities in that line no country in the world enjoys, and many other 
		unnecessary to enumerate here, that were they millions strong, their 
		first and last wish would be a continuation of their connection with 
		Great Britain. The examples of the Federal States, as already observed, 
		would operate so powerfully as to preclude all idea of the remaining 
		British Colonies ever wishing for a change." Mr. Campbell's style is 
		characteristically his own, and free from all affectation, but his 
		orthography leaves much room for improvement. Scrol, School; Keraboo, or 
		Cariboo; inelases, molasses; Preskeil, Presqu'ile; Lasheen, Lachine; 
		Keiity, Quinte; squeel, squeal; Kieuga, Cayuga; Unindagoe, Onondago; 
		Onido, Oneida. In spite, however, of all defects, he is a good specimen 
		of a brave, courteous and loyal Scottish Highlander, of the old school.  |