Written by The mountains of Glencoe are not quiet. Even on a still day, when the sky sits low and grey above the valley floor and the River Coe moves in silence, there is something restless in the air. Locals will tell you it is the land remembering. And the land, in Glencoe, has much to remember.
Two stories haunt this valley above all others. One a historical atrocity etched into the Scottish national conscience, the other a legend woven from folklore, fire, and the untameable spirit of a young woman who chose the mountains over the world of men. Together, they paint a portrait of a place where history and myth are almost impossible to separate.
The Massacre of Glencoe ~ February 13, 1692
The Background: Oaths and Politics
To understand the massacre, you must first understand the fractured politics of late seventeenth-century Scotland. When William III, William of Orange, took the British throne in 1689 following the Glorious Revolution, the Highland clans were required to swear an oath of allegiance to him by January 1, 1692. Failure to do so would bring consequences.