For Thomas McIntyre and
Gassen O'Neill, the little girl across the way, summers were idyllic. After
supper their parents would allow them to go out and play in the warm golden
light of the evenings. During this gift of summer, they would play chase,
look for shrews, watch birds and insects and sometimes paddle in the bec at
the bottom of Mors field. One evening, when they were returning from the
bec, they saw three men walking towards the homesteads.
One of the men noticed them and called them over. "Young ones, maybe you
can help us, we are looking for The McNeill." Thomas looked perplexed,
"There are many McNeills here, which one do you want?" The man responded,
"We are from the Isle of Gigha and our craft capsized, and so, since we are
here, we need to pay our respects to The Chief". "The Chief!" an animated
Gassen cried out. "Oh Thomas, they have come to say hallo to The Chief!".
There was no disguising Gassen's sheer delight, there could be no mistaking
the look on her face for anything other than happiness. Thomas stood
scratching his head. "Please you nice men just follow me!" shouted Gassen
running ahead, "I'll take you to The Chief".
The men had some difficulty maintaining a dignified gait as they struggled
to keep up with the running, no, dancing Gassen. They followed her past
some cottages and then into a yard backed by a low building constructed of
wood. Gassen did not knock, call a servant or anything, she just ran
straight through the large doorway. They followed Gassen in to the
building. As they entered, Gassen announced, "Chief, these are three men
from gagi who want to pay their repucts to you!" The men awaited,
nervously, trying to get their breath back as their eyes adjusted to the
dim light. Gradually they perceived that they were in front of a pen in
which there was one very large roundback pig. Gassen turned and proudly
announced to the assembled company, "This is The Chief, he is the best pig
on the whole island!" Gassen took some oat cake from a wooden box fixed to
the wall and threw it carefully in front of The Chief, he responded with a
very loud "Oink! Oink*!" Gassen smiled, "Now there, you see, he is so happy
to meet you!"
* Gaelic for "Oink! Oink!"