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James
Mackenzie
“Between Weathers” – Ron McMillan, Sandstone Press, £11.99
ISBN 978-1-905207-20-6
SUBTITLED
“Travels in 21st Century Shetland”, this is no conventional
guidebook nor statistical account. As the author states, his “goals
are entirely non-specific”, his “uncomplicated goal is to travel
wherever the notion takes [him], to explore as many islands as is
practicable and encounter as many Shetlanders as [he crosses] paths
with.” For Ron McMillan is a seasoned traveller with “a need for
exploration”.
The allure of the Shetland archipelago is for him its remoteness
from European consciousness, contrasted with its richness of natural
beauty, history, archaeology, its economic success, and its “vein of
independence”. His curiosity means that people are important to him.
In that respect, this travelogue is in the same mould as one of Paul
Theroux, although his style is unique, self-deprecating, humorous
and sometimes conversational: “I maintain a phizog so vacant I might
as well be watching the Queen’s Speech on Christmas Day,” he writes
of an encounter with a drunk Norwegian in Lerwick’s Thule Bar.
Such a statement also hints of the author’s social and political
persuasions. He provides, in an eloquent early passage, a concise
account of the Thatcherite death of Scotland’s manufacturing
industry, and the consequent social decline. He concludes: “It is no
wonder that large areas of Scottish (and British) towns reek so
badly of depression.” The Lerwick he finds is, by contrast, vibrant.
He chooses to visit in late September for over a month, rather than
in full summer, so not surprisingly he experiences extremes of
weather, which he describes poetically; the storms he encounters
only bring out the stunning landscapes and seascapes to full effect.
Although he is interested in people, it is their relationship to the
environment that he finds inspirational.
Not that the Shetland inhabitants he meets are by any means island
born and bred. His first human encounter, on the MV Hrossey,
crossing from Aberdeen in a Force 8 gale, is a visiting engineer
whose tales of maggots in fish processing machinery can have done
nothing to alleviate his incipient seasickness. His second is with a
Czech incomer to the islands who works for the local tourist office.
He meets Mormons, oil industry workers, twitchers, as well as a
whole gallery of native Shetlanders and settlers, either by chance
or by design.
Ron McMillan’s historical research has, contrary to what one might
expect from his colloquial style, been profound. He has encompassed
geological time, archaeological revelations, recorded history, oral
tradition, and modern trends, by seeking out – apart from his own
literary enquiries - everyone from the archivist to a retired
teacher, from a multi-tasking weatherman (what! A man?!) on Fair
Isle to a retired Antarctic whaler.
In his travels, he manages to visit several islands: Papa Stour,
Fair Isle, Whalsay, Yell, Unst and Foula. He does not flinch from
revealing his honest impressions of the differences of culture he
finds in them. Particularly poignant is his description of the
unhappy intra-island feuds in Papa Stour, a hint of which he
perceives in an introductory telephone call to his host there.
Fair Isle, buoyed up by the ownership of the Scottish National Trust
and its famous bird observatory, is contrasted with Foula, whose
inhabitants had, voluntarily, to build their own airstrip to improve
their connection to the mainland of Shetland.
In Whalsay he perceptively notices the physical separation of the
harbour from the actual township of Symbister. His curiosity about
this aberration from the norm leads him to a member of the local
history group, who explains one example of the ruling class’s gross
exploitation and arrogance in Shetland’s history, a theme to which
he returns often.
The sea – never more than three miles from anywhere on land – is
vividly brought to life. Even when he is consumed by
“stomach-clenching wretchedness and unrelenting nausea” on his boat
trip from West Burrafirth to Fair Isle, “ the journey is so
spell-binding that not for a second…do I wish that I was anywhere
else.” A trip to Eshaness includes visiting the Grind of the Navir
(Gate of the Sea Borer), where consequences of the elemental fury of
the Atlantic Ocean are dramatically revealed.
Two – non-human - characters crop up continually in the book. One
is, inevitably, the weather – wind, rain, and intermittent sunshine
– hence the title of the book: and - perhaps the “Ultima” of the
“Ultima Thule” espied by the Roman Agricola - the island of Foula,
which is temptingly always on the author’s horizon until near the
end. He powerfully describes the extreme nature of the island, with
its 300 metre high cliffs, and soon finds out that physical and
psychological tenacity are essential to survival here. He also finds
a touching example of eccentricity.
In an epilogue, the author returns to experience the January fire
festival of Up Helly Aa. He is quick to point out anomalies here,
for example the celebration of life by invoking the spirits of
warriors: “Vikings as a force of virtue, enemies of evil embracing a
selfless campaign for the freedom of others? This is historical
revisionism gone mad. Whatever happened to good old rape, pillage
and mass slaughter?” He wryly notices that being an ex-Jarl was a
more momentous occasion for one man than his wedding day or birth of
his children. However, his nervousness at being cold-shouldered
because of being an outsider and a writer is dispelled in a hall as
he dances with “a grandmotherly figure”. To her query, “Dis du feel
unwelcome?” he has to answer in the negative.
There is little to find fault with in this book – apart from one or
two minor editorial errors and oversights. One is almost led to
believe that Ron McMillan’s own personality might guarantee that he
would feel welcome in Shetland (or anywhere else). Nevertheless
“Between Weathers” is a well written, entertaining and informative
book that will tempt readers to visit if they haven’t already. Those
who have, and those who reside in Shetland, will find much to enjoy
- and learn besides. For more information
visit:
www.myspace.com/betweenweathers?
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