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This is a story of mean kings
and brave men, of grieving women and orphaned children; of treachery and
deceit, of family infighting, of loyalty and betrayal. This is the story of the Border reivers............
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The almost constant warring
between England and Scotland changed the lives of the families
living immediately north and south of the Border. Owing to their
geographical position they were frequently harassed by passing armies
who, at the very least, would require provisioning, often without
payment, but were usually hell bent on destroying everything
before them and causing as much damage and misery as they could.
Those living in places known as
Liddesdale, Redesdale and Tynedale were the most affected as, for
reasons of geography, the invaders regularly used these routes.
It is no coincidence that these people,
having their crops regularly
destroyed and their livestock stolen, looked for other means of
sustaining themselves and their families.
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Reiving, raiding for cattle and sheep, and whatever else which could be transported, was the only way to survive and it became an established way of life, a profession, which was regarded with no discredit amongst the Borderers.
Reiving was not confined to cross boundary targets. Indeed the borderers had a much closer allegiance to their family than to their country. Raids were made, not in the name of Scotland or England, but in the name of their family or clan.
Not only did the Scots raid the English and the English raid the Scots but they took to raiding each other, especially when some act, real or imagined, sparked off conflict between families which often resulted in feuds lasting for generations. Reiving was not limited to the poorest people, and many a nobleman condoned and even participated in the activities. Officials such as the Wardens of the Marches, who were there to uphold the law, were not above indulging in reiving if they had the opportunity.
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And the whole situation aggravated by inefficient government and corrupt officials. |
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If you live between two hostile neighbours who are constantly at each others throats, you are not likely to have a quiet life. |
People from all walks of life became drawn into reiving. Even the wardens, whose job it was to maintain law and order were tempted at times and became involved. Many laws were passed attempting to curb the activities of the Reivers but with varying success.
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two nations found it expedient to have a standing army of Borderers
as a first line defence against invaders and the Borderers were
encouraged to suitably arm themselves. |
'Best riding by moonlight' |
The history of the Border Reivers has many similarities to that of the American Wild West. It produced its share of outlaws and broken men, corrupt officials, greed, misery and struggle for survival. Arson, murder, raiding were commonplace. These times produced its great characters such as Kinmont Willie, Wat of Harden, Little Jock Elliot, and many others; it produced some humour, embellished stories, and a lot of fiction.
There was glamour and a
lot of squalor. Notwithstanding, it produced a fine, independent people with strong qualities of resilience and resolution. It produced the Borderers, with their many descendants scattered throughout the world still displaying those notable characteristics acquired through those eventful and bloody years. The end of the Border Reivers
The Marches and the posts of wardens were abolished. The term 'the Borders' was forbidden. The region was to be known as the Middle Shires. Strong measures were pursued to enforce the law and there was, after centuries of disorder, a will to see that the law was enforced. Wanted men were hunted down and executed. All Borderers were forbidden to carry weapons and they could only own horses of a value up to 50 schillings. Deprived of their basic reiving requirements reiving activities gradually died away. Reiving families were dispossessed of their lands. Their homes were destroyed and the people scattered or deported. Some clans who had been active reivers hastily abandoned their reiver connections and sought and found favour with the king and joined in the subjugation of the old reiving families, often with great enthusiasm. Many were rewarded with gifts of land, and they prospered, acquiring the lands of their former friends and allies. Their descendants are now securely entrenched with their titles and vast holdings.
Only a few remained, adopting a peaceful way of life. Others moved into England, Ireland America, and elsewhere, where their descendents live and prosper to this day. John Lesley, the Bishop of Ross, wrote of the Border Reivers: In time of war they were readily reduced to extreme poverty by the almost daily inroads of the enemy whence it happens they seek their substances by robberies or plunder and rapine (for they are particularly averse to the shedding of blood) nor do they much concern themselves whether it be from Scots or English that they rob. They have a persuasion that all property is common by law of nature. The reiving families were not religious people but it was said that they never said their prayers more fervently than before a raid. |
God send our men weel back again |
Many paid the ultimate price, their families waiting in vain for their return. |
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The stories of the Border Reivers were handed down from generation to generation and were recorded in ballad and song. |
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Their
ponies were just 13 hands but they, like their riders, were
stout-hearted and resilient. They were often unshod, being better able to
negotiate the difficult terrain they frequented. |
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The Border Reivers Boardgame | The reiving families had a tradition that when a male child was christened his right arm was excluded from the proceedings so that, in later life, he was free to strike blows without conscience. |
..good triumphs and the villain bites the dust. If anyone
believes that, the story of the Border Reivers should convince him otherwise. Its moral is clear: there is little justice to be had. The good man survives, if he is lucky, but the villain becomes the first Lord Roxburgh.
George Macdonald Fraser, The Steel Bonnets.
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THE REIVERS.
O who will up an' ride wi' me:
The moon that shines o'er Carter Fell,
We'll cross the sands o' Solway,
Th'll maybe be a tuilzie,
Then come, my lads, get out your nags, From The Border Magazine greet - cry; Copsiehowm - Copshawholm (Newcastleton); gin - if; mickle - much
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