Glen Affric And Strathglass.
LIFE IN THE HIGHLANDS I have written about Cannich and living in Fasnakyle under the Heading of "Glen Affric". However there is so much to write about my two years living there. It's part of this earth that is for looking at, being in, and absorbing the beauty of. I live in British Columbia in Canada now and have done for many years. BUT Scotland's Highlands have always been calling me back to take in their majesty, beauty and history. I am intrigued by the history of the beautiful big church which appears almost forgotten by time in the tiny village of Fasnakyle. Why was such a large church built for what appears to be such a small community? A man named Donald Mann becsame a wonderful friend to me and my family. He was born in Tomich and worked as a blacksmith there, shoeing horses for the gentry who visited Guisachan House. He'd get called to the house at any time or the day or night to fix a shoe or repair some harness. Donald went to Canada when a young man and built up his Blacksmithing business in Binsgarth, Manitoba to the level that he could afford to bring his parents, and sisters to Canada. Donald returned to Tomich and lived in one of the row cottages on the knoll in the village with his lovely wife Maggie, they had no children. We met Donald when my Dad and I worked with him for John Cochrane & Sons on the Glen Affric Hydro Electric Project (1947-1949). Maggie his lovely wife of many years died and is buried in Struy churchyard. Donald, now retired, returned to Canada and moved back to Russell Manitoba Donald told me stories about Guisachan House and how ownership changed over the years. I understood that one of its last owners (during the late 1940s) was a Lady Islington who had to sell the lead off the roof and all the fine wooden floors and door frames inside to pay the taxes! The house is in ruins today.Perhaps a future reader can support or contradict this account? In any case THIS part of the world is where I left a large part of my heart - The Beautiful Scottish Highlands. It is now 2007. I haven't been back to see this lovely country since 1995. However the small crofter's cottage we lived in then was still being lived in. The old church I have mentioned is still there but looks boarded up and unused. The rest of the Glen looks much the same. The quiet peace that comes over me when I visit there stays with me for a long time. It really is God's Country!
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RE: RE: Life in The Highlands- Glen Affric And Strathglass.
Recently I looked up the Affric Hotel on the internet, after digging around the available information I found that although closed as a hotel at this time, the property has new owners who have requested some changes be permitted to make the facility fit into the more modern times. They have asked for approval to make the lower area (where the bar was) into a resturant with outside patio eating area. There were some notices of objection to this from property owners that face the hotel, but that may have been solved. I hope this building continues to be operating as a hotel resturant/bar. It's been here a long time and I'd hate to see it close completely. Denman Lalonde
Comment from Denman Lalonde on Monday, 21st December 2009.
RE: RE: Glen Affric And Strathglass.
My parents left Germany in 1952 to work on the Estate of Captain Clarke in Fasnakyle, Cannich. One day I went on a school outing to the opening of the Glen Affric Hydro Electric Power Plant. Our task that day was to wave Union Jacks when the prince arrived. Being only 7 years old and not speaking very much English, I understood just enough to know that a prince was about to arrive. My idea of a prince was a man riding on a white horse wearing a crown. I dutifully waved my flag when the other children did but my heart was not into it. I was saving my flag-waving for the prince. Shortly afterwards, a nice gentleman came over and shook my hand and asked me some questions. I tried my best to answer but my teacher kindly stepped in, explaining that I was German and had just moved into the area and did not speak English yet. Meanwhile I was trying not to get distracted and kept my eyes open for the prince. Flash bulbs started to go off and I found myself surrounded by a lot of people. My parents, who were standing on the sidelines, saw the commotion with me at the centre and assumed I must have done something wrong. They came over and explained that the prince had just shaken my hand. I was so surprised and said to them "You mean the man in the raincoat was the prince?". The newspapers had a lot of fun with that story. I spent 4 of the best years of my life living in Glen Affric. I will never forget the manificent scenery and the unspoiled nature of the Highlands. I have not been back. I am saving the trip for a special moment. Margot Luedke
Comment from Margot Luedke on Wednesday, 19th October 2011.
RE: RE: Glen Affric And Strathglass.
Just read your complete story Margot, Wonderful !!
Thank you for sharing it. I only lived in the Highlands for two plus years but it will ALWAYS BE the most wonderful place on earth to me. I have seen the beauty of Canada but I still miss the raw beauty of the Scottish Highlands
All the best !
Denman Lalonde
Comment from Denman Lalonde on Thursday, 20th October 2011.