Lindsay
My dad is Seanair to my daughter and to my sister’s kids. His parents were Gaelic speakers, but as with a lot of people, their use of it declined over the years as English became more common. We were brought up speaking English.
I’ve recently moved back to the croft I grew up on on Seil, reconnecting with this place and pace and way of life.
My response to our conversations about family, heritage and identity was to think about how I’m living on the croft, learning from my dad, who learned from his forebears, and all the things that still get passed down.
I think of it as ‘creative crofting’; doing lots of different things - making, growing, cooking - as part of of everyday life.
Summer into winter on the croft; everyday creativity, making hay.
Traditional methods being taught to the family - hay stack is an art form in itself!
Bramble picking in autumn from bushes along Ardencaple Road.
A bucket of potatoes ready to be cooked.
Pancakes with a tea towel to keep them warm, just like Gran did - home-made of course!
Home-made frame and potato store to keep them safe over winter.
Potential veg plots marked out and ready for spring.
A Welsh dresser refurbished by us for the cottage - it was brown and varnished and is the same age as me.
And lastly the everyday creativity of kids through play as we work - Isobel copying us at picking up sticks with a toy tractor and trailer.