It is well known that many of the fathers of the European project came from bilingual, territorially ambiguous parts of the six founding nations, among them the Alsatian Robert Schuman and Tyrolean Alcide De Gasperi.
Border regions tend to be different, something I thought about during the summer before Brexit when we underwent a mammoth trip across five of those six countries (we never got around to Luxembourg, for which apologies). The journey from Alsace to Baden-Württemberg, or Liguria to Provence, brings home how nationality is often a matter of gradations and unnatural boundaries imposed on the whims of bureaucrats in distant capitals – often more alien than supposed foreigners across the border.
But once you leave that tunnel, things are different; there is no ambiguity between Calais and Dover, only ocean. You’re either in England or France. The same is not true of England’s northern frontier, Britain’s great zone of ambiguity, and in particular the area between Carlisle and Langholm which has historically been known as the ‘Debatable Land’ – the subject of Graham Robb’s book.
Robb, an Anglo-Scot who mostly writes about France, moved back to this part of Britain in the 2010s, and describes it with his characteristic style of history, personal narrative and social commentary.
The border people are a unique subset of the English nation, being the last to undergo the pacification of government. Until the Union of Crowns in 1603, the region’s unusual position outside the orbit of either London and Edinburgh helped create a culture that was clannish and marked by violent feuds and cattle rustling.
Among the notorious Borderer clans were the Scotts, Burns and Irvines north of the border, and Fenwicks, Millburns, Charltons and Musgraves on the English side, while some could be found on both, among them the Halls, Nixons and Grahams. Many of these clans were outlaws and some were lawmen; others were both or either, depending on circumstances.
This proto-Wild West produced many characters, and among the famous border reivers of legend were men such as Archie Fire-the-Braes, Buggerback, Davy the Lady, Jok Pott the Bastard, Wynkyng Will, Nebless [noseless] Clem, Fingerless Well and Dog Dyntle [penis] Elliot.
‘Debatable Land’ most likely comes from batten, common land where livestock could be pastured, and it was this pastoral economy which shaped their psychology: the importance of honour, and a reputation for violence and revenge, as a deterrent against predators.
Violence was so common on the border that there sprung a tradition whereby truces were arranged in return for ‘blackmail’, a tribute to border chiefs, from the Middle English male, tribute; only in the nineteenth century did this come to mean any sort of extortion.
Another of the Borderers’ contributions to our language is ‘bereaved’, which is how you felt after the reivers had raided your land (it usually meant to have lost property rather than a loved one). Other local terms were less successful in spreading, such as ‘scumfishing’, which meant ‘surrounding a pele tower with a smouldering heap of damp straw and smoking out its inhabitants’, as Robb put it.
Border folk relied heavily on the protection of their clan, and so ‘for a reiver, the greatest disgrace was not excommunication but ostracism: if a man failed to keep his word, one of his gloves or a picture of his face was stuck on the end of a spear or a sword and paraded around at public meetings. This “bauchling” was considered a punishment worse than death.’
Both the kings of England and Scotland regarded them as a nuisance. In 1525, the Archbishop of Glasgow excommunicated the reivers en masse; Parliamentary decrees issued by authorities in England and Scotland between 1537 and 1551 stated that ‘all Englishmen and Scottishmen are and shall be free to rob, burn, spoil, slay, murder and destroy, all and every such person and persons, their bodies, property, goods and livestock … without any redress to be made for same’.
In the 1580s the border area remained ‘verie ticklie and dangerous’. One adviser even urged Elizabeth I to build another Roman wall because he believed the ‘Romaynes’ had built theirs to defend themselves ‘from the dayly and daungereous incurtyons of the valyaunte barbarous Scottyshe nation’.
In an attempt to maintain some semblance of control, cross-border marriages were punishable by death. In 1587 a young Scotsman, whose English wife had given birth two months before, was arrested by a Scottish warden who handed him over to English authorities knowing they would be put to death. The two lovers were hanged side by side at the marketplace at Haltwhistle in Northumberland.
Some reiver families might be identified as English and some Scottish, but these labels might mean little to them, even when commissioned to fight each other. Robb recalls that during one 16th-century battle between England and Scotland: ‘The carnage would be well under way – the soldiers having orders to kill and to take no prisoners – when some Scottish and English warriors, standing less than a spear’s length from each other, were seen to be engaged in polite conversation. When they noticed the furious eye of a commanding officer, they began to prance about like novices in a fencing school, striking, as it were, only “by assent and appointment”. Some of those faux combatants eventually left the battlefield with half a dozen prisoners who seemed quite undismayed by their capture. This was all the more incredible since these men who seemed to be treading the planks of a stage rather than a blood-soaked mire were beyond suspicion of cowardice. These were the English and Scottish borderers whose reputation for martial skill and bravery was second to none.’
This contrasts with the viciousness of clan fighting. The Johnstons would decorate houses with the flayed skin of the Maxwells, while both the Rutherfords and Halls were outlawed, so that anyone bearing those surnames could be hunted down. There were battles between the Armstrongs and Ridleys which on one occasion led to three dead, thirty prisoners taken and ‘many sore hurt, especially John Whytfeild, whose bowels came out, but are sowed up agayne, and is thought shall hardly escape, but as yet lyveth’.
It would be nice to romanticise the reivers, but this is certainly easier at 400 year’s distance. Take Walter Scott, Laird of Buccleuch, chief of the Scott clan who served as Warden of the Middle March, and for whom ‘Along with hunting and horse racing, murder was his favourite sport’.
In 1597, the 32-year-old Buccleuch rode into Tynedale and ‘sparing neither age nor sex, he cruelly murdered and slew thirty-five of her Majesty’s subject, of which number some he cut in part with his own hand, some he burnt with fire, some he drowned in rivers, and wilfully and for destruction sake burnt and spoiled’.
Not that it did his clan any harm – his descendent is the current duke and a large private landowner.
Even some women took part in the violence, like ‘fair maiden Lilliard’ who fought at Battle of Ancrum Moor in 1545, a ballad recalling:
Little was her stature, but muckle was her fame.
Upon the English loons she laid monie thumps,
An’ when her legs were cuttit off, she fought upon her stumps.
Much of this reiver lore also appears in Dan Jackson’s wonderful Northumbrians, with such characters as ‘Ill-drowned Geordie’, ‘Archie Fire-the-Braes’, ‘Oit-with-the sword’, ‘Crack-spear’ and ‘Cleave-the-crune’.
Jackson traces much of the border cultural tradition down to the present day, including a fondness for hard-drinking and fighting. He notes how the name Armstrong came from an armour-bearer to a Scottish king who had lifted his lord onto a horse using one arm, and whose descendent William became one of the great arms manufacturers of the late 19th and early 20th centuries. Meanwhile many of the reiver surnames, among them Charlton, Milburn, Robson and Henderson, would become familiar to football fans as the north-east began to produce large numbers of England internationals.
Border pacification intensified under King James VI and I, first ruler of both England and Scotland, who took a hardline approach to the clans. The troublesome Grahams were expelled to the north of Ireland, and this emigration would become a more general policy as the king reasoned that he might kill two birds with one stone, pacifying the north of Ireland and removing troublesome elements from Britain – what could go wrong?
Large numbers of Borderers – perhaps as many as 250,000 – then made a second, far more globally-influential exodus across the Atlantic Ocean. Here they would play a leading role in the founding of the United States, these ‘Scots-Irish’ settlers being the most ardently pro-independence group during the American Revolution, reluctant as ever to take orders from London.
They shaped, in particular, the mountain culture of the Appalachians, ‘hillbilly’ being border slang for hill folk. Many historians and sociologists view the persistently higher rates of violence among southern whites compared to northerners as being related to the honour culture of the Borderers.
The most famous work to look at this is David Hackett Fischer’s famed Albion’s Seed, which traces the four folk pathways in American cultural life to different subsections of 17th-century England, the border people being the last but largest. So large in fact that their accent, mixing elements of English, Scottish and Irish, would come to predominate.
In his review of Fischer’s book, Scott Alexander noted that ‘Colonial opinion on the Borderers differed within a very narrow range: one Pennsylvanian writer called them “the scum of two nations”, another Anglican clergyman called them “the scum of the universe”.’
The Borderers were famously stubborn, and when Anglican preacher Charles Woodmason tried to convert them from their Presbyterianism they ‘disrupted his service, rioted while he preached, started a pack of dogs fighting outside the church, loosed his horse, stole his church key, refused him food and shelter, and gave two barrels of whiskey to his congregation before a service of communion’.
One traditional Borderer prayer went: ‘Lord, grant that I may always be right, for thou knowest I am hard to turn.’ This stubbornness is also a noted characteristic of Ulster Unionists, with their fondness for the words ‘no’ and ‘never’, especially when some form of compromise is suggested.
Border folk also brought with them an anti-educational ethos that contrasted strongly with the Puritan-Yankees of the north-east, who were obsessed with schooling. Fischer noted that ‘The backcountry folk bragged that one interior county of North Carolina had so little “larnin” that the only literate inhabitant was elected “county reader”.’ Their schooling rates were ‘the lowest in British North America’, and they even had a ritual – ‘barring out’ – where pupils would physically keep the teacher out of the school.
There is also a long-established stereotype of Appalachian people engaging in inbreeding, which is certainly exaggerated, but certainly the border region back home had far higher rates of cousin marriage, or at least within-clan marriage, than the rest of England. Fischer wrote ‘in the Cumbrian parish of Hawkshead, for example, both the bride and the groom bore the same last names in 25 percent of all marriages from 1568 to 1704’. Cousin marriage tends to correlate with certain characteristics, in particular low out-group trust, an honour culture and feuding.
The clannishness of families such as the Hatfields and McCoys, who conducted a famous feud on the West Virginia–Kentucky border over three decades in the late nineteenth century, is perhaps the famous example.
Fischer noted this willingness to shoot first, a product of that cattle-rustling culture where people had to believe one was willing to use violence. He mentions one incident during the Second World War when three German prisoners escaped from a camp in Tennessee and arrived outside the home of an old woman, who promptly shot all three dead. When scolded by the sheriff for excessive violence against the runaways, ‘Granny burst into tears, and said that she would not have done it if she had known they were Germans. The exasperated sheriff asked her what in “tarnation” she thought she was shooting at. “Why,” she replied, “I thought they was Yankees”.’
Even today this Borderer-dominated region has clear cultural differences to the rest of the United States, with surveys of cultural attitudes showing far higher support for using violence in situations other Americans think inappropriate, and strong support for the military. Many of the most significant figures in American military history were Borderers by descent, among them Ulysses S. Grant and George Patton.
But their political influence has been just as strong, and George MacDonald Fraser described how in 1969 descendants of ‘three notable Anglo-Scottish Border tribes’ gathered for the presidential inauguration in Washington – Billy Graham, Lyndon Johnson and Richard Nixon. Three years later the village of Langholm in Dumfriesshire welcomed the arrival of the Borderers’ most well-travelled son – Neil Armstong.
And as Scott Alexander points out, even voting patterns in 21st-century America still reflect Borderer migration patterns, a trend that became more pronounced with the rise of Donald Trump. The modern Republican Party is in many ways the party of the Borderers.
Robb’s book ends in the shadow of two referendums, the first over Scotland’s place in the United Kingdom and the second over Britain’s in the wider European Union. The first is a source of real anxiety in this region where both sides are strongly unionist, and ‘No’ signs predominate locally. Much to Robb’s relief, the first vote goes for the status quo and the border remains a historical curiosity, for now.
But the second referendum shows the border to be more than a line on a map. While every district of Scotland votes Remain, the entire English side of the frontier chooses Leave, with over 60 per cent in the Debatable Land itself. For Robb, the Anglo-Scot who loves France, this is dispiriting to say the least. Not only will it dissolve a larger union of which he feels a part, but it shows that, for all the fluidity of the region, the friendships and intermarriage and common sense of identity, the border, after all, is real.
Good read, and I recommend both Sowell’s and Hackett Fischer’s insightful and very readable books.
My husband’s Scots-Irish family fought the English in the American Revolution, moved to Kentucky and eventually to Ohio, crossing the river in a hail of rifle shots. They were apparently not best behaved.
Like JD Vance, they have acquired Ivy League degrees and nicer manners over the past fifty years.
"Hill Billy Yank" is where "hill billy" comes from. Hardscrabble farmers and mountaineers did not own slaves and had no desire to fight or die for the rich men in Montgomery. West Virginia split from the rest of the state and more Tennesseans fought for the union than the confederacy. "Border regions" in that sense must include Wayne County, AL and Johnson County, MS.