Next year promises to be a momentous one for Scottish Protestantism.
In the first of two special articles, R. D. KERNOHAN examines the
controversies and myths which surround a problematic tercentenary.
THERE are not many dates which still serve as slogans after three
centuries; but 1690 is one. It is a four-figure word that can still
argue with the force of some four-letter ones.
It becomes a folk artform on Ulster gable ends; it keeps evil company
with the initials of IRA terrorism and retaliatory insult among the
graffiti of Lowland Scotland. North and south of the Boyne it will
provoke many a sermon as next July approaches. There will be very Irish
reminders (even from those paying lip-service to the more recent
Republican mythology of 1916) that we should forget all that. Yet it is
a safe bet that the 300th anniversary of the battle near Drogheda will
be well remembered next July. There would be more sense in advice about
the tone and style of the commemoration.
There are triumphalist myths of 1690, once even dearer to the
Anglo-Irish Ascendancy in Dublin than to Ulster Presbyterians. And there
is their inevitable historical legacy of resentment and reaction. But
truth can be stranger than mythology. Three truths about 1690 deserve to
be recognised, understood, and (by those so minded) celebrated.
First, 1690 was the year that decided whether England's Glorious
Revolution of 1688 (with all its implications for the English-speaking
world of parliamentary government, civil liberty, and religious
tolerance) was to succeed or not.
Secondly, the episodes of 1690 most celebrated or resented in Ireland
and parts of Scotland were even more important in a European civil war
than in an Irish one.
And thirdly, 1690 settled the future course of Scottish history in a
direction rather different from that originally contemplated by King
William, himself half a Stuart and married to a Stuart.
There are highbrow as well as lowbrow myths about 1690. One is that
for King Billy (and his white horse) the excursion to the Boyne was a
tiresome interlude between the celebration of the Glorious Revolution
and William's return to his life's work of frustrating the French. Like
most myths, it has an element of truth, but it ignores both the
complexity and uncertainty of the English and European aftermath of
1688.
A very good, if rather crotchety Scots historian summed it up well:
Professor Andrew Browning, who built up Glasgow University's reputation
in history on either side of the Second World War. ''Of the enthusiasm
with which the Revolution had at first been acclaimed, scarcely a trace
remained at the beginning of 1690 . . . Jacobitism stalked unchallenged
in the streets.'' The year began with ''depressing chaos''. It was to
end (in Browning's words again) with the House of Commons accepting its
responsibilities as part of a great European coalition.
The chaos was well dramatised by the better known earlier historian
(and a Scot at one remove) T. B. Macaulay. Admittedly, that great
literary and Whig historian had dramatic gifts which he deployed to the
full. His history makes 1690 sound like 1940: but in a sense it was --
not least when the English fleet lost command of the Channel and
invasion threatened just as William prepared to encounter the ex-King
James VII and II (his father-in-law) in Ireland.
It is from the debacle at Beachy Head (when the English let the Dutch
bear the brunt of a lost sea battle) that Macaulay's history moves to
his purplest passages about his hero's campaign in Ireland. It was in
the same month, too, that Louis XIV's General Luxembourg seemed to have
won a near-decisive battle at Fleurus near Charleroi, where later armies
were to clash in later wars. As a battle, the Boyne was overshadowed by
the campaign in the Low Countries, much as Alamein was dwarfed in scale
by Stalingrad and the other battles of the Russian front. But, like
Alamein, its strategic importance was disproportionate to the numbers
engaged -- not much more than a full house at Ibrox or Parkhead.
Historians used to argue about whether these battles long ago were in
wars of nations or in wars of religion. They were not quite either, but
with elements of both, and are best seen as civil wars on a European
scale, sometimes with all the conflicts of loyalties that civil wars
inevitably bring, sometimes linked to Europe's recurring pattern of
dynastic power struggles. The Irish war, even the Jacobite plots in
England and Scotland, were part of a European war that extended from the
Low Countries and Germany to the Pyrenees and the Danube.
Whose side was the Pope on at the Battle of the Boyne? Answer: King
Billy's. The Pope of the day, Alexander VIII, was on the side of the
''Holy Roman'' (in fact Hapsburg and German) Empire, thanks partly to
the bitter quarrel of his predecessor, Innocent XI, with Louis XIV and
the Gallican style of French Catholicism. And the Empire belonged to
King William's grand alliance.
Whose side were the French on? They fought both at the Boyne and in
the Irish war that went on till Aughrim in 1691, that battle far in the
west that more than two centuries later inspired W. B. Yeats to a
memorable poem. Answer: both sides.
Within the European civil war, whose sieges and set-piece battles went
on in Belgium and on the Rhine, were little civil wars: not only the
fierce Irish one and the little Scots one that petered out in 1690 as
the clans quarrelled, Fort William was built, and Claverhouse went
unreplaced, but the French one where Louis XIV's Huguenot victims fought
back in the coalition against him -- much as the Irish ''Wild Geese''
were later to do on the other side.
And far across Europe Hungarian Calvinists rather hoped Louis XIV
would do well; any enemy of the Emperor (who treated them much as Louis
treated the Huguenots) was an ally of theirs. He was, of course, no more
devoted to their cause than the British were a few years later when they
gave fitful support to the French Protestant guerrilla war in the
Cevennes: and not far away on the Danube Protestant princes and soldiers
fought in what could be portrayed as the Empire's war for Christendom
against the Turks.
The modern emphasis is to play down the religious and ''ideological''
element. In his recent book on the Auld Alliance, for example, Stephen
Wood suggests that the British ''Huguenot'' regiments were neither
wholly French nor wholly Protestant, in contrast to Macaulay's rhetoric
about the last words to them of Marshal Schomberg (whose tomb is in St
Patrick's Cathedral in Dublin). ''Gentlemen, there are your
persecutors,'' he is said to have said, pointing to the troops of King
Louis.
No doubt there were Mo Johnstons in the Protestant team, not just
among the ''Huguenot'' mercenaries but those in German or Danish employ.
On the other side, ex-King James held the support of some Protestant
Jacobites and personal links remained: John Churchill (later Duke of
Marlborough) followed up the Boyne with an effective campaign in
south-west Ireland, an area of great strategic importance to Britain in
that war and many later ones. His defection had been decisive in the
Glorious Revolution: but his sister-in-law was the wife of the greatest
Jacobite leader in Ireland, the Lord-deputy Tyrconnel.
But the reaction against romantic Whig liberalism can go too far. The
little war in Ireland was strategically vital (as Ireland would be to
Britain again in the French Revolutionary war, the Kaiser's war, and
Hitler's one) but it was also part of a wider battle of ideas.
That the ideas of civil and religious liberty were very partial in
their application (for example, to the defeated majority in Ireland) or
limited in their effect does not invalidate them. William III was a man
far ahead of his time in his personal tolerance and in his appreciation
of the way that local patriotism and freedom (like that of the Dutch)
depended on alliances which involved the idea of a common European
interest. It was an idea which made religious tolerance desirable, even
unavoidable. Louis XIV (despite the achievements and graces of French
society) might have been credited not only with claiming that ''L'etat,
c'est moi'' but that ''L'Europe, c'est moi.'' His system demanded a
despotism that (as the Huguenots and the Pope discovered in different
ways) demanded control of the spiritual as well as the temporal; and
British and Irish Jacobitism inevitably became no more than a pawn in
the French power game.
How apt it would be if, in the year when Glasgow will be the cultural
capital of Europe, its citizens (without distinction of creed) were to
add a non-sectarian stroll to the Orange Walk and lay a garland or two
on the statue of the Great European of 1690.
TOMORROW: The tercentenary of Presbyterianism