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The new claimant to the title of O'Neill,
Shane "The Proud" (an diomas) proved to be one of the
most formidable antagonists of the English authority in Ireland
with whom Elizabeth's agents had to deal. The sense of wrong with
which Shane naturally regarded his position no doubt increased in
him that arrogance of temper which not only comes out in his own
speeches, but is commented on by every English Deputy with whom
Shane had to do, "I believe Lucifer was never puffed up with
pride and ambition more than that O'Neill is," wrote Sidney
to Leicester in one of his most exasperated moods. Shane had some
cause for his pride, for in the height of his power he could put
into the field a thousand horse and four thousand foot, and he moved
about accompanied by a bodyguard of six hundred armed men. A prince
constantly in communication not only with Scotland, but with Charles
IX and the Cardinal of Lorraine, who armed all his peasants, and
who, as the Viceroy admitted, "is able, if he will, to burn
and spoil to Dublin gates and go away unfought," was a menace
such as the Crown had seldom encountered, and it was safest to deal
with him cautiously.
The Baron of Dungannon had early been put out of his way by assassination,
as it was believed, at the direct instigation of his rival Shane.
On Elizabeth's accession to the throne she decided to recognize
Shane's claims to the earldom of Tyrone, and in return she called
upon Shane to submit to Sussex, then her Deputy in Ireland. The
chief, however, flatly refused to meet Sussex without hostages for
his safety. He had just been elected O'Neill by the suffrages of
his sept, and he was engaged in large designs, which gradually took
shape in his mind as a Catholic confederation of which he should
be the head, to oppose alike the attempts to establish the new faith
and the supremacy of the English kings over the Church and country.
He was inviting the Scots to his aid, although his private opinion
of them was that "than the Scots he can see no greater rebels
nor traitors"; he was defeating successive incursions from
the Pale into Ulster, and was carrying on endless wars with his
turbulent neighbour, Calvagh O'Donnell. He refused to surrender
his 'urraghs' or rights over his subject chieftains. The authorities
"found nothing but pride and stubborness in Shane" when
they went to 'parle' with him; they reported that he was "all
bent to do what he could to destroy the poor country";[1] and
"after some arrogant words spoken" they had to depart
without him.
[1] Carew, Cal., i, No. 200, p. 244.
Shane's disinclination to come within the power of the English Deputies
was not without cause. At a later date he set out at length for
the benefit of the Queen a long list of accusations of atrocious
attempts that had been made upon his own life and that of other
chiefs by poison and assassination, even when they had come in on
pledges of safety.[2] This list reads like an Italian State Paper
under the Medicis, and though, later, Elizabeth expressed her horrified
displeasure at the attempt of one Smith, in 1563, brother to a Dublin
apothecary, to poison Shane in his wine and committed the would-be
murderer to prison,[3] there is no doubt that Sussex, and later
even Sidney, were persistent in their attempts to put Shane quietly
out of the way. It is little wonder that when Sidney proposed that
Shane should meet him at Drogheda the latter arranged a date on
which he knew Sidney could not attend. He wrote that although "he
knew Sidney's sweetness and readiness for all good things,"
his "timorous and mistrustful people" would not allow
him to run the risk of leaving his own territories. Shane's quick
wit and Irish humour, which never failed him in any emergency, made
a way out of the difficulty. He invited Sidney instead to visit
him. He had a new-born son about to be christened; he would like
Sidney to stand as sponsor. A tie so close and spiritual would be
a bond of common faithfulness on the strength of which he was ready
to do all that the queen desired of him. Sidney agreed, and was
magnificently entertained, Shane's liberality in household expenditure
being famous. Until the christening was over, no question of business
was discussed. Then, in a lengthy conference, Shane laid his claims
to the headship of his sept before the future Deputy, then Lord
Justice. He had an unanswerable position, and he placed it with
such skill and clearness before Sidney that he seems to have acquiesced
in the justice of his cause. Shane, in spite of the degradation
of his later life, was a man of great natural ability. He wrote
excellent letters both in Irish and Latin, seasoned with a sharp
caustic flavour, which showed him well able to maintain his cause
even against the Machiavellian statecraft of his day. It is clear
that Sidney was impressed by the man with whom he was dealing, and
he concluded the conference by an assurance that the Queen would
without doubt act justly by Shane, advising him to live at peace
until her pleasure should be known. Shane seems to have taken this
advice, and until Sussex replaced Sidney in the negotiations the
bond of amity remained unbroken.
[2] Ibid., i, No. 248, pp. 368-369.
[3] Ibid., i, No. 241, pp. 360-361.
Shane's chief ambition was the retention of the title of O'Neill,
a dignity that stretched back to Niall of the Nine Hostages in the
fifth century. In comparison with it, the title of the Tudors to
the throne might well seem to its holder a mushroom growth, and
the title of Earl of Tyrone, which Elizabeth was willing to grant,
had a new and unaccustomed sound. His contempt for the English dignity
was shown by his gift of the robes and gold collar bestowed on his
father by Henry VIII to the Duke of Argyll, when he sought for his
help against Calvagh O'Donnell. When the time came the Queen had
to receive Shane in state in his saffron shirt. But neither Shane
nor Ferdoragh (Matthew) could adopt the title of O'Neill without
the suffrages of the whole clan, and it was not till 1559, after
his father's death, that Shane was elected O'Neill with all the
ancient ceremonies, in open defiance of English law. Between Shane
and Sussex friction was constant, each one endeavouring to gain
an advantage over the other. But in 1561 an invitation came from
the Queen to Shane to visit her in London, and Shane agreed to go,
having first stipulated for a large sum of money to pay all the
expenses of the journey for himself and his retinue—a request
only reluctantly admitted, for there was little certainty that the
money would be applied to the purpose for which it was provided.
It might quite conceivably, in Shane's hands, be used against the
Government that provided it.[4]
[4] See Shane's letter to Sussex, Viceroy of Ireland, dated 1561,
Appendix VII.
Shane arrived in the capital on January 4, 1562. He and his galloglas
strode through the astonished crowds in London, clad in native attire,
a loose, wide-sleeved saffron tunic with shaggy mantle flung across
the shoulders. Their heads were bare, their hair was curled down
on their shoulders and clipped short just above the eyes in front.
In spite of Sussex's suggestion that he should have a cool reception,
as best fitted for a rebellious chief, Elizabeth, who, notwithstanding
her imperious temper and the subtlety of her statecraft, was a woman,
received him with such warmth that a joke went round among the courtiers
that this was "O'Neill the Great, cousin to St Patrick, friend
to the Queen of England, and enemy of all the world beside."
[5]
[5] Campian, History, ed. Ware, p. 189.
The form of Shane's submission in a manuscript now in the British
Museum runs as follows: "O my most gracious sovereign lady
and queen, like as I, Shane O'Neill, your Majesty's subject of your
realm of Ireland, have of long time desired to come into the presence
of your Majesty to acknowledge my humble and bounden submission,
so am I now here upon my knees (by your gracious permission) and
do most humbly acknowledge your Majesty to be my sovereign lady
and Queen of England, France, and Ireland. And do confess that,
for lack of civil education, I have offended your Majesty and your
laws for the which I have required and obtained your Majesty's pardon...And
I faithfully promise, here before Almighty God and your Majesty,
as a subject of your land of Ireland as any of my predecessors have
or ought to do. And because my speech [in] Irish is not well understood,
I have caused this my submission to be written in English and Irish,
and thereto have set my hand and seal...Mise O'Neill. [I am O'Neill]."
[6] There were present on this occasion attending the Queen, the
Duke of Norfolk, the Earls of Arundel, Huntingdon, Bedford, Warwick,
and others of the English nobility, and with them the ambassadors
of the King of Sweden and the Duke of Savoy. The Queen capitulated
completely to the seductions of Shane. She confirmed her former
promise as to his retention of the coveted title of O'Neill "until
he should be decorated by another honourable name"; and handed
over to him the service and homage of his 'urraghs' or tributary
lords, who had been relieved of their obedience to his father Conn
by Henry VIII.[7] The rents paid by these tributary chiefs, the
Magennesses, O'Hanlons, Maguires, and others had often to be exacted
by force, and were the cause of bloody battles between the 'urraghs'
and their provincial head. They sometimes claimed even from the
O'Donnells. "Send me my rent," said an O'Neill, "or
if you don't...!" "I owe you no rent," was an O'Donnell's
retort, "and if I did...!" Shane was retained long in
London, for though Elizabeth's word had been given for his safe
return, nothing had been said about the length of his stay. Neither
side trusted the other. Shane was forced to sign conditions against
which he protested in vain; and on his way home attempts were made
to waylay and assassinate him. His own view of the real trend of
events is contained in a letter written to arouse Desmond's brother
John FitzGerald, against the English. "Certify yourself that
Englishmen have no other eye but only to subdue both English and
Irish of Ireland, and I and you especially. And certify yourself
also that those their Deputies, one after another, hath broken peace
and did not abide by the same. And assure yourself, also, that they
had been with you ere this time but for me only." [8]
[6] MS. Titus, B. xii, p. 22, verso; and Pembridge, Annals.
[7] Carew, Cal., i, No. 239, p. 352.
[8] Ulster Journal of Archaeology (1855), iii, 45.
In spite of the treaty of peace signed at Benburb in November of
the next year, 1563, it seems only too probable that Shane's suspicions
were justified. Two years after his visit to London we find the
Queen writing to Sidney: "As touching your suspicion of Shane
O'Neill, be not dismayed nor let any man be daunted. But tell them
that if he arise, it will be for their advantage; for there will
be estates for those who want." This sinister suggestion is
perhaps the first open avowal of the policy of plantation which
was forming itself in the official mind, and the results of which
were to transform the whole conditions of the country. Shane, on
his side, played a double game. He intrigued with the Queen of Scots
and with the Cardinal of Lorraine, promising to become the subject
of France if he could get assistance in expelling the English. On
the other hand, when he refused to set free the Lord of the Isles,
James MacDonnell, he declared that "the service that he went
about was nothing but his Prince's" and that "it lay not
in himself to do anything but according to the Queen's direction";
and MacDonnell died soon after from the miseries to which he was
subjected. Shane soon "breaks his bryckle peace"; he invaded
the Pale, burned Armagh, then occupied by English troops, and tried
to incite Desmond to rise. His attempt to make a reconciliation
with the Scots was intercepted and stopped by Sidney, who marched
with a large army into Tyrone and Tyrconnel, and captured Donegal,
Bally-shannon, Belleek, and Sligo. Shane had been proclaimed a traitor
in August 1566; and the union of the O'Donnells with the English
brought about a defeat which nearly annihilated his forces near
Letterkenny. It was in these circumstances that he accepted the
treacherous invitation to meet the Scots at Cushendall which resulted
in his miserable death. The invitation was ostensibly to lead to
a permanent alliance between him and Alexander Oge, fourth brother
of Sorley Boy MacDonnell, but its acceptance was, in the words of
the Annals of the Four Masters, "an omen of the destruction
of life and cause of death." His treatment of their chiefs
had earned their undying enmity, and once they had him in their
power they showed him no mercy.[9]
[9] For an account of Shane's death see infra, p. 344-45.
During the long wars of Shane with the English Government it is
said that three thousand five hundred of the Queen's forces were
slain and that the cost to her Majesty was £147,000. More
than once the English troops seem to have been daunted in their
attacks on him. "He is the only strong man in Ireland"
was Sidney's comment on returning from his visit to the north in
1565. At the height of his power, he would boast that he never made
peace with the Queen but by her own seeking. "I confess that
she is my sovereign; but my ancestors were kings of Ulster, and
Ulster is mine, and shall be mine. O'Donnell shall never come into
his country, nor Bagenal into Newry, nor Kildare into Dundrum or
Lecale. They are now mine. With the sword I won them; with this
sword I will keep them"—an excuse equally valid for possessions
unjustly or justly won.[10] The pride that was at the bottom of
Shane's character came out with equal vigour in the estimates he
formed of his fellow-chiefs. When he heard that MacCarthy had been
created Earl of Clancar, "A precious earl!" quoth he,
"I keep a lackey as noble as he." In spite of the exhortations
constantly given him by his English friends "to change his
clothes and go like a gentleman," Shane seems to have retained
the manners of his ancestors, after a brief exercise of "civility,
justice, and Christian charity" which followed on his visit
to London. But his province was not uncultivated, in spite of the
curse laid by Conn his father on any who among his posterity should
"learn to speak English, sow wheat, or build castles,"
and the English troops cut down his corn fields as they wasted Ulster
in their pursuit of him. Between Shane's own wars and the efforts
of the English to subdue him western Ulster lay waste, Shane's own
share in the destruction of his province being not a small one.
"The Calvagh O'Donnell is witness that five hundred competent
persons, besides above four thousand poor have perished through
Shane O'Neill's spoils," reads one report. There was much of
the Oriental despot about Shane. Of his cruelties to Calvagh we
shall have to speak later.
[10] The same reply was made by MacCarthy Reagh to Captain Stephen
ap Harry; see Carew, Cal., i, No. 61, p 77.
When he was besieging Dunseverick he kept Sorley Boy, who was in
his power, for three days without food in order to induce the Scottish
garrison to yield. Yet more brutal was his treatment of the women
who fell into his hands. When he could not wreak his vengeance on
Calvagh he captured his wife, Catherine MacLean, who had formerly
been wife of Archibald Campbell, fourth Earl of Argyll, What this
"very sober, wise, and no less subtle woman," a refined
and cultured lady, "not unlearned in the Latin tongue, speaking
good French and it is said some Italian," must have suffered
in Shane's castle it is not difficult to imagine. Her captor "kept
her chained all day to a little boy" and only released her
for his amusement in his drunken bouts. She was at first his mistress,
but in 1565 he seems to have married her. She was the mother of
Hugh Gavelock (gaimhleach), "of the fetters," who was
killed by order of Tyrone as a rival in 1590, and of Art, who with
his stepbrother Henry and Hugh Roe O'Donnell made the memorable
escape from Dublin Castle across the Wicklow Mountains in 1591.
Shane's private life was dissolute and brutal even for his day.
Sidney reports, "Shane hath already in Dundrum two hundred
tun of wine, as I am credibly informed, and much more he looketh
for," and we find comments on "the superfluity of wine
which Shane daily useth and his pernicious counsellors." Nevertheless
he was a foe of whom the English had cause to speak with respect.
Sir George Carew, who was not given to speaking well of his Irish
opponents, calls him "a prudent, wise captain, and a good giver
of an onset or charge upon his enemies...from the age of fourteen
always in the wars. Some however said he was the last that would
give the charge upon his foes and the first that would flee."
In Carew's opinion "he could well procure his men to do well,
for he had many good men according to the wars of his country."
Carew also says of him that he was "a courteous, loving, and
good companion to those he loved, being strangers to his country."
He had already planned and partly carried out a plantation of his
own people in the Ards, pushing out the Earl of Kildare, who had
proposed to do likewise, and he had strongly fortified Ardglass,
a trading town whose commerce he was enlarging and the old Norman
towers of which still remain to show that the now sleepy fishing
village had once been a centre of importance. So quiet and attractive
were some districts of Ulster in Shane's time that not only Scots,
but farmers from the Pale, came to settle down in his country. The
free life under Shane was ess burdensome than the constant turmoils
of the Pale and the heavy charges and rates incurred there. Sidney's
early opinion was: "His country was never so rich and so inhabited;
he armeth and weaponeth all the peasants of his country, the first
that ever did so of an Irishman; he hath agents continually in the
Court of Scotland and with divers potentates of the Irish Scots."
A very remarkable episode in Shane's career is that of his relations
with Richard Creagh, appointed Papal Archbishop of Armagh under
Shane's rule. Shane expected the support of Creagh in stirring up
disaffection in his province. Instead, the Archbishop steadily preached
loyalty to the Crown even from the pulpit of Armagh Cathedral. On
one occasion Shane attended at the head of six hundred of his fighting
men to hear a sermon that he had beforehand instructed his archbishop
to preach to encourage his retainers to attack their English enemies.
Instead, the sermon was addressed to encouraging loyalty in the
troops. Shane, furiously angry, swore "with most loud angry
talk" (the report is by the Archbishop himself) "to destroy
the Cathedral, which thing he performed a few days later, causing
all the roofs to be burned and some of the walls broken." "He
swore that there was no one he did hate more than the Queen of England
and his own archbishop" and never again would he hear him preach.
But the sermon bore fruit in bringing over O'Donnell to the Queen's
side, he "leaving Shane and giving high thanks to the preacher."
Though Shane tried to buy the Archbishop with gifts and, when these
failed, endeavoured to undo him as a heretic, no fear would make
Creagh shrink from doing "his duty owed to God and sworn to
his prince," and he excommunicated Shane in the open field.
The loyalty of Creagh is the more remarkable when we know the life
of peril that he led; it did not save him from the fate which lay
before many of the devoted men who braved the terrors of the time
to return to Ireland and preach to the Catholic people. We learn
the outline of Creagh's life from his own replies to interrogatories
made at various times during his imprisonments. They are stamped
with the mark of a simple sincerity. He was a native of Limerick
and had been educated at Louvain, where he took the degree of Bachelor
of Divinity, and then he seems to have returned to his native town
as a teacher of children, until, at the command of a Papal nuncio
who had been sent to examine into the state of the episcopal sees
in Ireland, he felt obliged to go to Rome with a recommendation
that he should be consecrated to the Archbishopric of Cashel or
of Armagh. The humility of his mind and the fear of what he would
have to face made Creagh most unwilling to undertake either post.
He earnestly besought that he might be permitted to enter a religious
order, and it was only at the express command of the Pope that he
consented to receive consecration and to proceed to Armagh to take
up his duties as archbishop. He was uncertain whether Shane would
regard him as friend or foe, for Shane had wished to appoint another
man. Creagh tried to induce Shane to erect schools "wherein
the young might be brought up in good manners and the beginnings
of learning; thinking earnestly that they should long ago forsake
their barbarous wildness, cruelty, and ferocity, if their youth
were brought up conveniently in knowledge of their duty toward God
and their princes." Creagh gives a terrible account of the
moral condition of Shane's country, in which no punishment was done
for the most heinous crimes and ill-living.[11]
[11] For the letters and examinations of Richard Creagh see Shirley,
Original Letters, LXIII, LXIV, LXV, CVI, CXX, CXXI; Moran, Spic.
Oss., i, 45 seq., and the State Papers of the time. Stuart's History
of Armagh gives an account of his dealings with Shane.
The Primacy itself carried with it so small an income that the Government's
bishop, Loftus, some years later, prayed to be transferred to the
Bishopric of Meath, because he could not live on the £20 a
year which was all that it brought in Creagh's career was a troubled
one. He was distrusted and disliked by Shane, because of his loyalty
to the Crown, yet in the eyes of the Government he was only "a
feigned bishop," as having been appointed by the Pope, and
therefore, to the official mind, a man whom it was good service
to apprehend. The Crown did not recognize bishops sent by the Popes
and owning their authority; while the Crown appointments were not
held valid in Rome. From the early days of the Reformation two distinct
hierarchies existed side by side in Ireland, though in the dangerous
years of Elizabeth's reign many of the bishops sent over by the
Pope never reached their dioceses, which they could only visit at
the peril of their lives or liberty. Bishop Creagh was imprisoned
at different times in Dublin and twice in the Tower, his escapes
having been, even in his own eyes, little short of miracles. There
is a letter of Creagh's extant in which he complains that he was
in such poverty in the Tower that he could neither by night nor
day change his shirt, not having one penny of his own or from any
other to pay for the washing of the "broken shirt that is on
my back, besides the misery of cold without gown or convenient hose."
He died in the Tower in 1585.
On the death of Shane, in 1567, one of his old rivals, Sir Turlogh
Lynogh [12] O'Neill, stepped again to the front to dispute the claims
of Hugh O'Neill. Turlogh belonged to another branch of the great
O'Neill clan, and was cousin to Shane. During Shane's lifetime he
had lost no opportunity of trying to supplant him, and he had waylaid
and murdered Brian, Hugh's brother, whom he looked upon as a possible
competitor. The clan stood behind Turlogh, whom they had elected
tanist, and he went on steadily strengthening his position by fortifying
his two castles on the Bann, though he resided for the most part
at Dunnalong, on the Tyrone side of Lough Foyle. He warned the Government
that in Hugh they had "reared up a whelp they would not easily
pull down." The long life of Turlogh and his constant intrigues
make his name prominent in the State Papers of his period. He was
regularly inaugurated chief of his clan at Tullahogue, with all
the accustomed ceremonies, but he offered to prove his loyalty by
sending away his Scottish mercenaries, a promise the sincerity of
which was somewhat weakened by his marriage with Lady Cantyre, the
widow of James MacDonnell of the Isles. He had proposed to her in
1567, sending his message by two of his bards, who were instructed
to say that he would be happy to marry "either herself or her
daughter." The following year she made up her mind to accept
him, and in July 1569 she came over to the Isle of Rathlin, which
in olden days had belonged to the Kingdom of the Isles, where Turlogh
met her, and they passed a fortnight in festivities.
[12] So styled from the name of the family by whom he was fostered.
In spite of Turlogh's promises to the English Government, she came
accompanied by a fleet of galleys and an army of Scots; so much
so, that Turlogh is said to have eaten himself up by supporting
such a host of Scottish allies. In 1572 he had a thousand Scots
at Lough Foyle. and the numbers increased rapidly. Lady Cantyre
did her best to keep her husband quiet; she had known many troubles
in her own family, and wished for peace. She told her husband, when
he was contemplating joining the Desmond insurgents, declaring that
"he would be O'Neill, whoever thought evil of the same,"
that her Scottish relatives, the Earl of Argyll and others, possessed
greater lands and titles than his, yet were content to submit their
causes to the laws and themselves to the King's pleasure. For a
time her persuasions were not without effect. Turlogh is reported
"very tractable"; he was created Earl of Clanconnell in
May 1578 for life, and the Queen's general pardon in 1581, from
which Desmond alone was excepted, had Turlogh specially in view.
The offer of this pardon, which was the Queen's own act and made
upon her own initiative, came like a thunderbolt to Lord Grey de
Wilton, the then Deputy, who was just returning from his ruthless
campaign against. Desmond and preparing to attack the insurgents
of Leinster and the North. He made vigorous protests. The proclamation
of a general pardon would, he assured the Queen, be a great dishonour.
"If her Majesty will not go through, better deliver Ireland
over to the Irish and call all Englishmen away. The Irish are not
to be reclaimed by courtesy, but with severe justice and rigour."
Such were the impassioned messages sent hurriedly across the Channel
by the men on the spot, using arguments hardly outworn up to recent
date. Nevertheless, the pardon came, and Grey was forced to leave
his army behind and carry the offer of pardon to Turlogh, who, though
he had gone into camp with over four thousand men, ready to stir
if the Scots should decide to march on England, submitted at once;
"he put off his hat and joyed that he had peace." On hearing
of his submission many others followed his example and came in.
The new settlements of the Scots in the North, which occupied so
much of the attention of Shane and Turlogh O'Neill, as well as that
of the English Government, must now be dealt with, Elizabeth's declared
resolve that no Scot should set foot in Ulster, had it been possible
to give effect to it, might have eased one perennial Irish problem.
But however a Tudor sovereign might desire to give no fresh footing
to her bitterest foes, who were then intriguing with France for
the restoration of Mary of Scots, the natural movement of peoples
whose territories lay within sight of each other across a narrow
channel, and who had been closely associated from the early sixth
century could not be stopped. The arrival of the family of the Bysets,
or Bissetts, expelled from Scotland for supposed complicity in the
murder of the Earl of Atholl in the thirteenth century, seems to
have been the first of the later immigrations. They settled in Rathlin
Island, off the Antrim coast, and in the Glynnes or Glens of Antrim.
By the marriage of Margery Byset to John More MacDonnell of the
Isles toward the close of the fourteenth century the Byset estates
passed into his family. It was on the rocky island of Rathlin that
Robert Bruce lay in hiding in his outlaw days, and there it is that
he is said to have learned his lesson of perseverance from a spider.
But it was through the disastrous wars between the O'Neills and
O'Donnells in the early sixteenth century that the Scots began to
come over in such numbers as to present for the first time an 'Ulster
problem.' Both sides sought to strengthen their armies by the importation
of those redoubtable 'Redshanks' (so called because they wore leggings
of red-deer skins) who were always ready to sell their services
to the highest bidder, or to form an alliance with the Scottish
MacConnells or MacDonnells. |
"Three hundred Scots are harder to vanquish than six hundred Irishmen,"
wrote Sidney to the Queen in 1568, and it gave no pleasure in London to
learn that eight Irishmen had been soliciting the aid of the Scottish
king for O'Neill or that O'Donnell had his agents out in the Isles to
induce the Redshanks to assist him for pay. "The Scots in the North
build, manure the ground, and settle, as though they would never be removed,"
complains a State Paper in 1571; and later it was one of the chief objects
in view in the plantation of Ulster to banish these unwelcome Scots.
The Scottish chief who plays the largest part in the history of the sixteenth
century was Sorley Boy (Somhairle buidhe) MacDonnell,[13] youngest son
of Alastair, Lord of Isla and Cantyre and of the Glynnes of Antrim, who
usually lived at Ballycastle, where he was visited by Shane. Sorley was
Lord of the Route and of Dunluce Castle, whose perilous approach still
gives a striking example of the old warlike conditions in the North of
Ireland. He had been imprisoned for a year in Dublin and had spent the
years 1565-67 in durance under Shane. He fought in turn against the O'Neills
and O'Kanes (O'Cahans), and disputed successfully the lordship of the
Route [14] with the MacQuillans. Later he disputed every foot of his territory
with Elizabeth's best generals. From the coasts of Antrim he carried the
banner of the Clandonnell over Clannaboy, and "the slogan of his
warlike Scots was heard alike on the hills of Derry and in the straths
of Tyrone." The keynote of his policy was that "playnly Englische
men had no right to Yrland [Ireland]." He "playnly" thought
that Scotsmen had every right to it; but the English opinion was different.
"It is to be hoped that the most part will take their journey towards
heaven," wrote Burghley to the Lord Deputy in 1591. But by that date
they were so firmly rooted in Antrim that there was little hope that Burghley's
friendly wish would be fulfilled. In 1554 Calvagh O'Donnell had returned
with a large army of Redshanks, who took part in his wars against his
own father as well as against Shane O'Neill. He was taken prisoner by
Shane, and his long and cruel imprisonment put an end to all plans for
the time. He was hurried about in the recesses of Tyrone to avoid capture
by Sussex, and barbarously tortured in the attempt to force him to give
up his jewels. He was at last so far crushed by suffering that he secured
his release by the surrender of Lifford and his claims on Inishowen in
Donegal, with the payment of a good ransom; yet he and his people still
had to be starved into surrender. He crossed over to London to lay his
case before the Queen, and was listened to sympathetically, the Queen
commiserating the state of destitution into which he had been brought.
In 1566 he marched with Sidney into Tyrone and Tyrconnel, the towns as
they fell being handed back to Calvagh. Of this journey Sidney wrote,
"Your Majesty hath recovered a country of 70 miles in length and
48 in breadth, and the service of 1000 men, now restored to O'Donnell."
But Calvagh shortly afterward fell from his horse in a fit, with his dying
words adjuring his clansmen to be loyal to the Queen.
[13] From the Norse sumer and lidi, summer-soldier or viking, an old
name in the MacDonnell family. Buidhe means fair or yellow-haired.
[14] The Route is in the north-east of Co. Antrim.
The Scottish MacDonnells had in vain endeavoured to preserve a neutral
attitude during the wars between the O'Neills and O'Donnells. Shane, early
in 1562, in his newly found friendship with Elizabeth after his submission,
proposed to the Queen to inflict a signal punishment upon the Scots, who
were fast gaining a firm footing in his borders, and whom he wished to
sweep out of his path. The offer met with unqualified approval, and he
set to work with vigour, passing over the country with fire and sword.
A report was sent to London from the authorities that Shane's dealings
had been "most commendable." The fresh contingents sent over
by James MacDonnell, Lord of Isla, elder brother to Sorley Boy, were not
sufficient to stop his progress, and when the chief himself came over
in the following spring it was to find his castle in flames and Sorley
Boy in full retreat. The Scots, indeed, were almost annihilated and their
officers captured or killed in a bloody battle at Ballycastle in May 1565.
Shane was able to report in courtier language: "By divine aid I gave
them battle, in which many of Sorley's men were slain, the remnant fled;
we took large spoils on that day, and at night we occupied the camp from
which Sorley had been expelled...God, best and greatest, of His mere grace,
and for the welfare of her Majesty the Queen, gave us the victory against
them...Glory be to God, such was the result of my services undertaken
for her Majesty in the Northern parts." And he adds, "Not here
alone, but everywhere throughout Ireland where my aid may be required,
I am ready and prepared to make sacrifices for her Grace...I am O'Neill."[15]
The old chief, James MacDonnell, was left to die in Shane's prison, a
leader of whom the Annals of the Four Masters say "that his own people
would not have deemed it too much to give his weight in gold" if
Shane would have accepted a ransom. Sorley was also imprisoned, like Calvagh
in former days. Consternation was felt in England at the rapid increase
of Shane's power; but the two years' struggle had so exhausted him that
he could fight no longer, and he was hardly dissuaded by his followers
from making a fresh and abject submission to Sidney with a halter round
his neck. His miserable end was brought about by the Scots in revenge
for his ill-usage of their leaders. It seems to have been planned by the
English, probably in conjunction with Sorley Boy and the Countess of Argyll,
Calvagh's former wife, so vilely abused by Shane. She and Sorley both
had sufficient reason to hate the tyrant who had had them in his power,
and they must often have conversed together during Sorley's imprisonment
in Shane's house. Both of them were present at the banquet at which Shane
was assassinated. He had been invited to attend a family assembly at Cushendun
on June 2, 1567, ending with a banquet to celebrate a new reunion between
the O'Neills and the MacDonnells. For two days all went well, but a dispute
arising as to the claims to precedence between the two families, Shane
being heated with wine, his pride and temper carried him away into insulting
speeches, which the Scots so much resented that they fell upon him with
their dirks and literally hacked him to pieces. His body, "wrapped
in a kerne's old shirt," was thrown into a pit.[16]
[15] Letter to Lord Justice Arnold, in George Hill, Macdonnells of Antrim,
pp. 133-135.
[16] Letter to Lord Justice Arnold, in George Hill, Macdonnells of Antrim,
pp. 140-143, and Notes.
Captain Piers, Governor of Carrickfergus, "by whose device the tragedy
was practised," having succeeded in getting hold of the head, sent
it "pickled in a pimpkin" to Sidney and obtained the reward
for the capture. It was seen on a pole over Dublin Castle by Campian in
1571. Sixteen years later the Scots were still looking for the reward
for the killing of Shane which had been given to Captain Piers. Sidney,
on the contrary, ordered them to depart the country. It seems clear that
Sidney, who was usually averse to treacherous deeds, was a party to the
assassination of Shane. He thanked heaven for having made him the instrument
of the "killing of that pernicious Rebell." The body was privately
buried in the Franciscan monastery of Glenarm. An old tradition says that
some years later a friar from Armagh stood at the gate of Glenarm, to
beg the body of Shane that it might be buried beside his ancestors in
Armagh. "Have you," inquired the Abbot, sternly, "brought
with you the body of James MacDonnell, Lord of Antrim and Cantyre? For
know you that so long as ye trample on the grave of James of Antrim and
Cantyre, we will trample on the dust of your great O'Neill." [17]
The Scottish position in the North was much strengthened by a series of
marriages between Scottish ladies of high rank and Irish chieftains. About
the same time as the marriage of Lady Cantyre to Turlogh O'Neill, her
daughter, the Ineen Dubh MacDonnell, daughter of the fourth Earl of Argyll,
was wedded to Hugh O'Donnell of Donegal. She became the mother of Hugh
Roe O'Donnell, or 'Red Hugh,' who was thus of mixed Irish and Scottish
descent. These marriages brought about an interval of quiet, and all the
efforts made by Elizabeth to get the Scots out of Antrim proved unavailing.
Sorley Boy had landed again in 1567 with fresh followers, swearing that
he would never depart out of Ireland with his goodwill. On the English
refusal to confirm him in his new conquests he took possession of all
the English garrison forts along the coast, except Dunluce, and repeopled
them with his own tribesmen. The Queen began to realize that the Scots
were come to stay. It was the tidings of their rapid increase that gave
Sir John Perrot an excuse for his crusade in the North in the year in
which he was appointed Deputy, 1584. His original intention had been "to
look through his fingers at Ulster, as a fit receptacle for all the savage
beasts of the land," but the arrival of large bodies of Scots changed
his views. He marched north with an immense army, taking with him an imposing
array of the protected Lords from the South, the principal leaders of
the O'Connors and O'Mores, with the Earls of Ormonde and Thomond and Clanricarde,
Sir John Norris and Hugh O'Neill. They divided into two sections, marching
along both banks of the river Bann to Dunluce; but they saw nothing of
Sorley, who prudently kept out of their path. Rumours went about that
there was no Scottish invasion, and sharp letters from his parsimonious
sovereign reminded the Deputy "that she would rather spend a pound
forced by necessity than a penny for prevention," an unsound policy
for a ruler always in straits for money.
[17] Ibid., p. 145, Note 84.
The story of young Hugh Roe O'Donnell's capture belongs to the time of
Perrot's administration. The lad, who was only fourteen years of age,
was already looked upon as the hope of his country. Prophecies were going
about in Donegal that when two Hughs, father and son, should succeed each
other as O'Donnell, the second would become monarch of Ireland. The old
Hugh, though weak and feeble, had been determined in one thing—he
would neither give hostages nor pay tribute to the English Crown, and
the English dared not enforce their authority, knowing that the country
was ripe for rebellion and that any rash move would bring out the sept
and its Scottish supporters. Perrot, usually an honourable man, though
a severe officer, on this occasion stooped to a trick in order to get
into his hands the lad whom his father refused to give him by way of hostage.
He induced a Dublin merchant by bribes, promises, and threats to load
a ship with wines and beer, especially with the sack "which the Irishmen
love best," and sail round to Donegal to try to find an opportunity
to entrap the young O'Donnell. Fifty soldiers provided by the Viceroy
sailed with the ship, armed with weapons of war. They arrived on the shores
of Lough Swilly and dropped anchor under the village of Rathmullen, in
the MacSweeney's country. It was not long before their purpose had been
accomplished. The young lords from the castle came down to traffic with
the merchant ship, and the wines were good. It chanced that Hugh Roe arrived
late, with a troop of youthful companions, and more wine was sent for
to the ship. It was refused on the ground that it was running short; but
it was suggested that if the gentlemen would come down to the ship they
could get sufficient for their entertainment out of what remained. While
they were feasting the anchor was weighed, and the ship began to put off
into deep water. The youths, when they found this out, discovered also
that they were enclosed under hatches and unable either to fight or escape.
As soon as the country people got wind of what was happening they put
off in boats to try to stop the ship and offer other hostages. The MacSweeneys
were allowed to depart on giving their sons in their place, but Hugh Roe
was carried off to Dublin, examined and committed to the warder of Dublin
Castle, where he joined the sad group of chiefs' sons, young fellows from
the open hillsides and plains of the country, condemned, for no crime
of their own, to spend their days "in the grate," begging their
bread from the passers-by, as hostages for the good behaviour of their
families. Anything more corrupting to youth or more embittering against
the Government than this system it would be difficult to imagine. Hugh,
the most important of the hostages, was kept in chains for three years
and three months, and it is not surprising that these high-spirited lads
spent their time in their "close prison" railing upon the unjust
sentences and harsh treatment meted out to themselves and their people,
and vowing revenge if their chance should come.[18]
[18] In September 1588 there were thirty of these lads held as hostages
in Dublin Castle, "some of them boys of ten, twelve, or sixteen years,
or thereabouts," Cal. S.P.I., Eliz. cxliii, No. 45, pp. 154-155;
ibid., cxxxvi, No. 18, pp. 11-12.
Dublin Castle had been enlarged and decorated during the Lieutenancy of
Sir Henry Sidney. It was solidly built and surrounded by a trench of water
over which a drawbridge gave entry to the castle yard; yet on two occasions
Hugh, with the help of friends outside, managed to escape. On his first
flight he succeeded in getting out of the city and across the Three Rock
Mountain in the night, hoping that Phelim O'Toole, whom he regarded as
a friend and who had offered to help him, would give him shelter; but
the treacherous chief handed him over to the Government, and he was more
closely incarcerated than before. Again, on Christmas night 1591, when
their fetters were removed for supper, and probably some extra liberty
was allowed on account of the festival, Hugh, with two companions, Henry
and Art, sons of Shane O'Neill, who had been confined since boyhood, effected
their escape by sliding down a drain, and again took their way across
the Dublin mountains southward. It was a bitterly cold night and the rain
was pouring down. The mountain was slippery with melting snow, and their
clothes were thin and scanty. Henry was separated from the others in the
darkness, and Art, who had grown stiff and corpulent from long confinement,
began to fail, and finally could go no farther. He had to sit down under
a cliff in the bitter cold, which was so severe that the great toes on
Hugh's feet were frozen. They were depending on the help of Fiach macHugh
of Glenmalure, "the great firebrand of the mountains between Wexford
and Dublin," as Perrot's biographer calls him. He had promised to
send horses, but had contented himself with sending a guide. Now that
they could walk no farther, they sent this man on to tell Fiach of their
distress; but so closely were all his movements watched that it was not
until the third night that four of his men reached the cave with food
and drink. It was too late to save Art, who died before their eyes; but
Hugh, who was younger, and who had eaten grass to still the pangs of hunger,
was still alive. When he had been forced to take some drink he was lifted
from the ground and carried to Glenmalure, from whence, when he was able
to mount a horse, he was escorted home to Ulster, almost miraculously
escaping capture by the way, for every movement was watched. He found
that Henry O'Neill had arrived in Ulster before him. Hugh O'Neill's system
of keeping a number of the border English in his pay pledged to aid and
support him proved, on this occasion, of real service, for they were conveniently
blind to the fact that an O'Donnell was passing through their districts.
Indeed, many believed that the incoming Lord Deputy, Fitzwilliam, himself
had a hand in his prisoner's escape; the avaricious Fitzwilliam was not
a man to refuse a bribe and Hugh O'Neill is said to have paid him £1000
for this service. Perrot declared that he could have had £2000 for
the same purpose.
Hugh Roe O'Donnell's country had not been faring well in his absence;
in spite of his father's protests, sheriffs of the very worst type had
been appointed in the North, one Captain Willis being the most objectionable.
Captain Lee, an Englishman who knew the conditions well, says that Willis
had with him "three hundred of the very rascals and scum of that
kingdom, who did rob and spoil the people, ravished their wives and daughters,
and made havoc of all;...men whom no well-advised captain could admit
into his company." It was to the acts of these men that Lee ascribes
a great part of the unquietness of O'Donnell's province.[19] "Old
age lay heavy" on the old O'Donnell, and he was already falling into
senile decay. But a new era began with the return of his son. The father
resigned his position, which fell into Hugh Roe's hands, and no sooner
was the latter inaugurated chief on the rock of Kilmacrenan than a vigorous
policy was adopted designed to restore to Tyrconnel its former freedom
from outside interference. He swept the sheriffs out of his country, cleared
the monastery of Donegal of the soldiers quartered within its precincts,
and attacked old Turlogh O'Neill, who was opposing Hugh O'Neill on the
English side, in his castle at Strabane. He deposed him and shut him up
in a small island in a lake, where he remained till his death two years
afterward. All this time Hugh Roe was suffering severely from the effects
of his terrible journey across the Dublin mountains on the winter's night
of his escape. For a year he had to lie on his bed in his castles of Donegal
and Bally-shannon, directing operations in which he could take no active
part. The physicians at length removed his toes, and he began slowly to
recover. It was while he was in this condition that Hugh O'Neill proposed
to him that they should repair together to the Viceroy and give in their
submissions. To this surprising suggestion O'Donnell responded unwillingly,
and only after much persuasion was he induced again to put himself within
the power of the men from whom he had so recently escaped. With great
difficulty he was got upon a horse, and with O'Neill he journeyed to Dundalk,
where "the next day in church before a great assembly he delivered
his humble submission, making a great show of sorrow for his misdemeanours
committed...and very willingly yielded himself to be sworn to perform
the several parts of his submission." They parted from Fitzwilliam
with mutual goodwill and blessings, and, after some days spent in friendly
feasting at O'Neill's house at Dungannon, O'Donnell returned to his own
castle in Donegal, standing on the shores of the Bay. Sir Henry Sidney,
who visited it in 1566, says of it: "It is one of the greatest that
I ever saw in Ireland in any Irishman's hands, and would appear in good
keeping one of the fairest, so nigh a portable water as a boat of ten
tons may come within twenty yards of it." It had been built by Hugh's
ancestor, another Hugh Roe, grandson of Turlogh of the Wine, between 1505
and 1511, and added to in 1564.
[19] "Brief Declaration of the Government of Ireland," in Desiderata
Curiosa Hibernica (1772), i, 106. See also Carew, Cal., in, No. 218, p.
152; Cox, Hibernia Anglicana, i, 399.
Some years later, O'Donnell felt himself called upon to destroy his own
fair castle to prevent it from falling into the hands of his brother-in-law,
Niall Garbh, and his English allies. Near it, on the smooth sward that
borders the lovely bay of Donegal, stood the buildings of the Franciscan
monastery, the head of its order in Ireland, built in 1474 by Nuala, daughter
of O'Conor Faly, and enriched by the munificence of succeeding O'Donnells.
Hard by the windows of the refectory was the wharf, where for centuries
foreign ships had taken in their cargoes of hides, fish, wool, lining
cloth, and falding, and where came the galleons of Spain, laden with wine
and arms in exchange for the merchandise which the Lords of Tyrconnel
sent annually to the marts of Brabant, then the great emporiums for the
North of Europe.[20] Up to 1601 the community still consisted of forty
friars; they had dispersed into the mountains, carrying with them their
altar-plate and valuables, when the English troops and sheriffs swooped
down upon Donegal in the dead of night and occupied the monastery as a
garrison; but they speedily returned when O'Donnell once more came among
them. The effect of Hugh Roe's submission was to bring him a period of
peace, "for he had no fear, having entered into peace and friendship
with the Lord Justice," and the members of his sept who had hitherto
been opposed to his election now came in and willingly made their submissions
to him. Even Niall Garbh, "the Rough," whose name fitly describes
the fierce vindictive character given to him by all parties, now came
in, though only out of fear of Hugh's power.
[20] Meehan, Rise and Fall of the Franciscan Monasteries in Ireland.
His description of Donegal is taken from the contemporary record of Father
Mooney, one of the dispersed monks, who employed his leisure at the convent
of St Antony, at Louvain, in writing an account of the Franciscan monasteries
of his own country. It is therefore a first-hand authority.
But O'Donnell, with or without his will, soon found himself involved in
the disturbances going on around him. Maguire was fighting Bingham in
Connacht and Bagenal in Ulster, the latter being assisted by O'Neill,
who, until events proved too strong for him, remained true to his oath
of allegiance. When Maguire was besieged in his castle of Enniskillen
in 1594 O'Donnell felt bound to go to his assistance, and on the castle
falling by treachery into the hands of the English he sat down before
it and proceeded to starve the garrison into surrender. After Maguire's
rout of the relieving party at the Ford of the Biscuits, Enniskillen and
soon afterward Belleek fell into O'Donnell's hands. O'Donnell was now
openly in arms against the English, and beginning to intrigue with Spain,
not altogether with the goodwill of O'Neill, who was of the two by far
the more long-sighted and experienced soldier. He thought that Hugh was
inclined to be hasty, and feared that his own larger and more ambitious
designs might be wrecked by a rash move of his ally. But O'Donnell's unrivalled
knowledge of the country, his swiftness of movement and combination, and
the devotion with which he was followed made his constant raids a terror
to his enemies.
While O'Neill in the east of Ulster was building up the formidable army
which was to defeat the English at Clontibret and the Yellow Ford, O'Donnell
was indulging with equal success in a series of wide-sweeping raids into
Connacht, baffling Bingham and the watching English troops posted on his
path by taking circuitous routes well known to him but impossible for
the transport of Bingham's artillery and heavy-armed troops. It was the
kind of warfare that the Irish loved and which the English could not imitate
and did not know how to circumvent. At one moment he would be sweeping
Mayo and Sligo, dividing his men into marauding parties who cleared the
country far and wide of cattle, herds of sheep, and booty of all sorts,
returning to their homes "with vast treasures and great joy";
at another time they would chase the horses of the English cavalry into
their camp when they were being led out for exercise. On one occasion
their expedition carried them south as far as Thomond into the country
of the O'Briens, the Earl of Thomond having proved faithful to his oath
of allegiance all through the Munster wars. Wherever O'Donnell raided
the country was "completely gleaned by him," and he did not
hesitate "to put a heavy cloud of fire on the land all round"
any district selected for a raid. It was the old accustomed way of fighting
adopted by Irish and English troops alike. The enormous herds of live-stock
driven off and of treasure accumulated in these descents is equally surprising
whether we consider the condition of the inhabitants of the country districts
or the possibility of their survival at a time when such raids occurred
regularly during every fighting season.
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