Patchwork lives

A few years ago I visited a local primary school in Kinloch Rannoch and the head teacher at the time showed us an old quilt that had recently donated to the school. It wasn’t very beautiful, crude red and white squares patched into a checkerboard. But each square had a girl’s name embroidered on it and there was a central medallion with the initials IFC. The teacher, Simon Calvin, had done some research and found that IFC was Isabella Christie who had taught at Kinloch Rannoch in the 1890s after starting her career in the Western Isles. She left her home near Elgin at the age of nineteen to teach on Heisker (aka the Monach Isles), a windy bit of Hebridean machair marooned off the west coast of North Uist. Heisker is deserted now but then there were over a hundred people living there and they needed a teacher. Isabella Christie had got the girls there and in her next two schools to sign their own square. The quilt was a record of her teaching.

Three of the girls’ names were Macmasters, Katie, Gracie and Bella. I knew Angus Macmaster, who lives in Aberfeldy, and he told me that they were his aunts. Gracie, the youngest of seventeen, emigrated with her mother and two of her sisters in 1908, abandoning the family home at Saunich over the hill from Rannoch in lonely Glen Errochty and moving to Saskatchewan, Canada. So the quilt held stories of people who were the last to live in some of the remotest parts of the Highlands and Islands. These were stories of lives shaped by the landscapes in which they lived and recorded in a quilt. As someone who looks at landscape as a storybook that can be read if you look closely enough, and as an occasional quilter, I couldn’t help being fascinated by it.

Sadly the quilt has disappeared and I didn’t manage to take a picture of it before it vanished. The picture here is taken from an article that appeared in the Perth Courier in 2007. But I’ve been able to do more research and I’m planning to produce a wee book, sometime soon I hope. Watch this space.