Category: Prose

I’m delighted to announce that from January 2024, I am a weekly columnist in the Scottish National! I’ll be in the Seven Days section every Sunday – or you can find a list of my latest articles here.

The Scottish National, 31 Dec 2023 It’s been quite the year in the Scottish islands – with highs and lows, intrigue, victims, and heroes, it would give the latest series of Shetland a run for its money.

The Scottish National, 24 Dec 2023 The prospect of Scottish Island ­Christmas Chaos™ began to creep towards us just ­under a fortnight ago when the bad ­weather we had all been tracking on a ­variety of forecasting apps showed no signs of ­fading away.

The Scottish National, 22 Oct 2023 If the mood ever takes you to become the chair of an island development trust, can I recommend that you seriously consider something more relaxing and less fraught, like bomb disposal or crocodile training? I hear that those roles are also paid positions. I’m only partly joking…

The Scottish National, 15 Oct 2023 “Sustainable” is a word which is very much in vogue. Everything has to be ­sustainable, we’re told. Crofting must be sustainable, economies must be ­sustainable, business must be ­sustainable. The phrase “Sustainable Tourism” is ­being bandied about with ­increasing ­regularity. Could that be a ­solution ­facing the ­economies of…

The Scottish National, 1 Oct 2023 If you are in a city, then living in what you consider to be a remote location may be your holy grail. But if you are “remote” in the sense that you live a long way from an urban centre, are you actually remote? Opinions differ and not least…

The Scottish National, Sunday 24 September We ­cannot keep burying our heads in the sand, and hoping that Gaelic will be saved by some form of magical thinking and yet ­another round of research.  If Gaelic is to be “saved” in any ­meaningful way, we need a radical change in how we approach it, and…

The Scottish National, Thursday 14 September I push the point because I firmly believe that when a living place becomes something you are “on”, or even worse, “at”, that place becomes an object. It is reduced to a mere commodity. And that is not how our islands should be seen. It is not how anyone’s home…

The Scottish National, Saturday 26 August As my grandfather was apparently wont to say, in Gaelic: “Cha toir boidhchead bruich air poit.” Beauty will not boil a pot. To put it bluntly, you cannot eat the view. Nowhere is that clearer right now than in Scotland’s beauty spots. 

The Scottish National, Sunday 30 July “Sniping in the eyes of visitors. A plea for understanding in the eyes of many local residents. Between them is a gulf a motorhome could fill.”

The Scottish National, Sunday 2 July “Beneath the picture-postcard exterior, a ­revolt is brewing. The reality is that removed from the glossy magazine features extolling “hidden gems” to their extensive readership, or the prime-time visual feasts, life in many of Scotland’s islands is getting ­increasingly difficult for resident communities.”

The Scottish National, Friday 16 June “This problem cannot and should not be solved only by those who are worst affected. Those with empty properties have to take some responsibility for addressing the problems their ownership creates.”

The Scottish National, Monday 5 June “Islands and islanders are often more connected than they are given credit for and therefore, of all the words used to describe the islands, the most common and the least helpful is “remote”.

The Scottish National, Sunday 14 May 2023 “The steady march of depopulation, the accelerating loss of vernacular Gaelic communities, the ever-increasing paperwork surrounding traditional crofting and the abject failure of the government to produce working ferries has created the perfect storm. There is no trust left between those who live the daily reality of life…

Flip the narrative.Communities first. Destinations second. Islands are not emptyBut homes. Living lives make our places.