A Croft in the Hills by Katharine Stewart

A Croft in the Hills

A Croft in the Hills by Katharine Stewart was first published in 1960. I said in an earlier post that it was the book cover which enticed me to buy the book. It thought it was such a twee but idyllic scene. In fact it’s only now that I realise that the house looks almost exactly like our old house in Kirkcaldy, except that one had one bay window. But our old place is situated on a busy town street and the croft in this book is 1,000 feet above Loch Ness, a very remote hillside, where farming and cattle rearing is only ever going to be a struggle against the elements.

Katharine and her husband had been living down south with their young daughter, but life was less than happy, with her husband having to do a long commute to his work every day. They felt that their quality of life was low and hankered after the hills of Scotland and a simpler way of life. Eventually they got their dream croft and so they began the difficult task of getting it habitable and trying to make a go of it. Things started off well, mainly because during their first year there they were fairly lucky with the weather, but after that each subsequent year got harder instead of easier, and despite having lots of help from neighbours they still had to give up their dream bit by bit.

The author had the bright idea of writing some tales of their crofting experience and sent them off to a newspaper, she was lucky enough to get them accepted by an Edinburgh newspaper who gave her a weekly column. Eventually she got taken up by the BBC, but even that extra money didn’t stop them from having to give up the crofting. Obviously they had fallen in love with the Abriachan/Inverness area and the author became a teacher in the nearby primary school.

Whilst reading this I couldn’t help thinking that their surrounding neighbours must have thought to themselves that they would have to help this couple out because otherwise they weren’t going to survive the crofting experience. When they moved to the croft they had a three year old daughter, but no more children appeared and I doubt if the author would have managed the harsh life if she had had to wash nappies in a burn and carry on with the heavy work whilst pregnant. But this book is an important window into what was a fast disappearing way of life and to the sort of people that crofters were. More books followed this one and they are still being reprinted. In case you don’t know – a croft is a smallholding. It has always been just about impossible to croft full time, most people have had to take on a part time job to make ends meet.

Katharine Stewart was born and brought up in England but her husband was from Scottish crofting stock. Katharine had a long life, only dying in 2013 at the age of 98 and she packed plenty into her time here. You can read her Scotsman obituary here.

7 thoughts on “A Croft in the Hills by Katharine Stewart

    • Karen White,
      I was gobsmacked when I read her obituary. It never fails to amaze me what interesting lives some older women had, but the war helped with that I suppose. It does seem a bit of a waste of all that education – to end up in the wilds teaching a handful of primary kids but that was what made her happy obviously.

  1. I was thinking the same thing, this looks so interesting. So did they have to move into town, at the end, or is that telling? And forgive my ignorance, but did they buy the croft, or is it rented?

    • Lisa,
      They bought the croft, they could afford it because they sold a house in England’s commuter land, where her husband was spending all his time either working or travelling to work, with no quality of life. (We know how that felt) But they ran out of money after buying more land and sheep and her husband ended up having to move away for work again as they needed a wage coming in. This sort of life might be more feasible nowadays because so many people can work from home using computers, if you have a decent internet connection!

  2. I loved this book. As my ancestors are from the area near Abriachan (where the Stewart’s croft was located) I felt close to my origins. I love the author’s I’ve, too, and the importance of nature

    • Penelope,
      It is a very good read and so interesting from a social history point of view. Your ancestors must have been a tough lot, I don’t think I could stand the winter weather in Abriachan, even nowadays. Thanks for stopping by and taking the time to comment.

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