Leith Hall |
Recently, when I
was researching for a short story, I came across an item that suggested that James
Abernethy of Mayen had done me a great favour on December 21st 1763.
That was the day he, John Leith, the Laird of Leith Hall in Aberdeenshire, Scotland, and
several others were in a pub carousing (I think that was what they called it at
the time), and it degenerated into a brawl. They went outside, Abernethy shot Leith in the head and he died on Christmas Day. It seems
that, on several occasions since then, John has appeared as one of the many
ghosts which stroll around the house and grounds of Leith Hall. Apparently his head is
heavily bandaged and he does a lot of groaning and moaning – which is
understandable.
As I read all
about the incident, I was getting quite excited because it would have fitted
perfectly into one of my plans. To explain, let’s go back to the previous year.
As well as doing my ‘Write a Crime Novel in an Hour’ workshop as part of the
Aberdeenshire Crime and Mystery Festival, I had to think up a plot and provide
clues for a murder mystery which was supposed to have taken place some time in
the past at the stately home known as Haddo House. The idea was that families
would be given the evidence collected at the time, walk through the relevant
rooms, gather and interpret clues and decide whodunit. In other words, they
would use the detection facilities available at the time. They would then be
allowed to use modern methods – fingerprinting, DNA profiles, chemical analysis
– to get a more accurate picture of what had happened. It would be a fun couple
of hours and interesting to compare procedures and outcomes then and now.
Apparently, it
was a highly popular event but results were very varied and, from what I’ve
heard, I won’t need to be nearly as meticulous with my plotting in future since
many of the amateur detectives relied on instinct and speculation rather than
actual evidence. My favourite example was when one group decided that the
murderer was the daughter of the laird. Bizarrely, she’d killed him because,
according to them, she was a lesbian. There was nothing in any of my notes about
her sexual orientation but, even more bizarrely, they’d deduced it from the
fact that they’d seen a bowler hat in her bedroom.
So, to return to
the killing of John Leith, I was going through the same processes but this time
for a different property, Leith Hall, also in Aberdeenshire. It was a new
location, so it needed a new crime and to find a real-life murder (for which
Abernethy was never tried, by the way) was very serendipitous. The problem was
that, disappointingly, it all happened in Aberdeen ,
rather than at Leith Hall, so I’ll have to fabricate something again.
But…
The Hanging Tree |
Very near the
house, there’s a hanging tree, so I was able to tell the tale of an unfortunate
servant who was not only wrongly accused of the murder but also hanged within
sight of the music room’s windows. I set it in the early 1700s and, on the
contemporary evidence available, most visitors also found him guilty. However,
when they were given access to other clues, which were found thanks to modern
procedures (fingerprints, DNA, ballistics), they realised he’d been a scapegoat
and they were able to eliminate him. I’m not sure how much value there is, however,
in the man receiving a pardon 400 years after he’d been hoisted on the hanging
tree. At least he wasn’t convicted on the basis of a stray bowler hat.
2 comments:
Loved your post. Love Scotland.
Thanks Jackie. There's no doubt about the fact that these castles, houses and ghosts add to the romance of the place, too.
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