passion that quietly defines a person’s path in life.
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Echoes
of Heritage: A Journey Through Music and Memory
In
1974, when I was in my late teens, I found myself at a crossroads. I shook off
the friendships from my youth in search of something different. With no
qualifications from school, I attended Cardonald College in Glasgow, aiming to
gain the credentials needed to enter university.
During
this transformative time, a chance encounter led to a significant pivot in my
journey. One day, a man noticed I was watching a Scottish Gaelic programme on
TV. The following week, he handed me a cassette of a Gaelic group called Na
h-Òganaich (The Young Ones). I played it repeatedly, immersing myself until I
could sing some of the Gaelic. This newfound interest soon led me to Runrig’s Play
Gaelic album. Pardon the pun, but it felt like I was on a rocket to the
moon. Those early experiences remind us that youth is a time of
serendipity—someone hands you a cassette, and suddenly, something deep takes
root in your soul, living with you eternally.
This
nostalgic wave washed over me again last night when I attended a Runrig tribute
concert performed by Beat the Drum at the Glasgow Royal Concert Hall. The audience, a gathering from the length
and breadth of the UK, Ireland, and Europe, likely shared their own stories of
how the Hebridean culture had influenced their lives.
Throughout
the years, I've always felt a twinge of frustration about why destiny chose to
drop me in Govan, Glasgow rather than the Hebrides. Now, in my later years,
I've come to terms with being an outsider looking in. Yet, there's something
profound and inexplicable that tugs at the edges of our consciousness, urging
us to explore the realms of our heritage and the profound impact of music on
our lives.
I mused on all this as I watched Donnie Munroe, the former Runrig
vocalist, traverse the rugged landscapes of Skye on a programme called Wilderness Walks. Skye was the place where he was raised.
In an interview set against Skye's sweeping Cullins, Munroe spoke about the
deep connection between music and the human soul. He recounted a poignant
episode from Runrig's history—a concert in Ireland during the turbulent years
of the Troubles.
The
morning after the concert, a Catholic woman approached the band and blessing
them. She shared a moving anecdote: her family had attended the concert, and
upon returning home, the strife that often pervaded their lives was momentarily
forgotten.
This
story resonated deeply with my own journey with Runrig’s music from my early
years. Despite being raised in Glasgow, far from the Hebridean islands where
the language thrived. Over the years, my fascination only grew, leading me to
visit Skye, Islay, and Jura. Each visit felt like a homecoming, a sensation
that puzzled me until I delved deeper into my lineage.
Recently,
curious about any ancestral connections, I submitted my DNA for analysis. The
results were startling: 90% of my genetic makeup rooted in Celtic origins,
including Brittany in France. Even more astonishing, my paternal line
originated from Islay, adding another layer of personal history to lands that
had always felt inexplicably like home.
These
revelations have led me to ponder the mysterious ways in which our roots, and
the cultural legacies of music and language, call to us. It may be easy to
dismiss these connections as mere coincidences, yet I cannot shake the feeling
that something deeper is at play. Perhaps it is the same force that inspired
Munroe to speak so passionately about the soul-stirring power of music, or the
same pull that guides a wandering soul back to ancestral lands.
As
I reflect on these experiences, I am increasingly convinced that threads of
destiny are woven into our lives, subtly guiding us back to our origins and
resonating through the music that moves us. In these moments of connection,
whether through melodies that touch our hearts or the lands that call to our
spirits, we find a profound truth about our existence—there is indeed something
deeper going on.
Why Did the Stork not Drop Me In the Hebrides ?
Rùn-mòr (Scottish Gaelic) – A secret longing or
passion that quietly defines a person’s path in life.
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Echoes of Heritage: A Journey Through Music and Memory
In 1974, when I was in my late teens, I found myself at a crossroads. I shook off the friendships from my youth in search of something different. With no qualifications from school, I attended Cardonald College in Glasgow, aiming to gain the credentials needed to enter university.
During this transformative time, a chance encounter led to a significant pivot in my journey. One day, a man noticed I was watching a Scottish Gaelic programme on TV. The following week, he handed me a cassette of a Gaelic group called Na h-Òganaich (The Young Ones). I played it repeatedly, immersing myself until I could sing some of the Gaelic. This newfound interest soon led me to Runrig’s Play Gaelic album. Pardon the pun, but it felt like I was on a rocket to the moon. Those early experiences remind us that youth is a time of serendipity—someone hands you a cassette, and suddenly, something deep takes root in your soul, living with you eternally.
This nostalgic wave washed over me again last night when I attended a Runrig tribute concert performed by Beat the Drum at the Glasgow Royal Concert Hall. The audience, a gathering from the length and breadth of the UK, Ireland, and Europe, likely shared their own stories of how the Hebridean culture had influenced their lives.
Throughout the years, I've always felt a twinge of frustration about why destiny chose to drop me in Govan, Glasgow rather than the Hebrides. Now, in my later years, I've come to terms with being an outsider looking in. Yet, there's something profound and inexplicable that tugs at the edges of our consciousness, urging us to explore the realms of our heritage and the profound impact of music on our lives.
I mused on all this as I watched Donnie Munroe, the former Runrig vocalist, traverse the rugged landscapes of Skye on a programme called Wilderness Walks. Skye was the place where he was raised. In an interview set against Skye's sweeping Cullins, Munroe spoke about the deep connection between music and the human soul. He recounted a poignant episode from Runrig's history—a concert in Ireland during the turbulent years of the Troubles.
The morning after the concert, a Catholic woman approached the band and blessing them. She shared a moving anecdote: her family had attended the concert, and upon returning home, the strife that often pervaded their lives was momentarily forgotten.
This story resonated deeply with my own journey with Runrig’s music from my early years. Despite being raised in Glasgow, far from the Hebridean islands where the language thrived. Over the years, my fascination only grew, leading me to visit Skye, Islay, and Jura. Each visit felt like a homecoming, a sensation that puzzled me until I delved deeper into my lineage.
Recently, curious about any ancestral connections, I submitted my DNA for analysis. The results were startling: 90% of my genetic makeup rooted in Celtic origins, including Brittany in France. Even more astonishing, my paternal line originated from Islay, adding another layer of personal history to lands that had always felt inexplicably like home.
These revelations have led me to ponder the mysterious ways in which our roots, and the cultural legacies of music and language, call to us. It may be easy to dismiss these connections as mere coincidences, yet I cannot shake the feeling that something deeper is at play. Perhaps it is the same force that inspired Munroe to speak so passionately about the soul-stirring power of music, or the same pull that guides a wandering soul back to ancestral lands.
As I reflect on these experiences, I am increasingly convinced that threads of destiny are woven into our lives, subtly guiding us back to our origins and resonating through the music that moves us. In these moments of connection, whether through melodies that touch our hearts or the lands that call to our spirits, we find a profound truth about our existence—there is indeed something deeper going on.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2CxhOoGE130
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The Donnie Monroe discussion
YouTube. (2025) Wilderness Walks. [Online video]. Accessed on 8 February 2025. Available from: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RcPsINH-Ptc