A couple of miles further on is the village
of Kingussie. The name is derived from the Gaelic meaning 'the Head
of the Pinewood'. Before the arrival of the railway in 1890, Kingussie
was a centre for weaving and spinning. Along with Newtonmore, it
became a popular tourist stop with wealthy English families journeying
to the Highlands by train, bringing their household from the south
and setting up home here for the summer. Shooting and fishing, as
well as taking the beneficial Highland air, were popular. Beautiful
Victorian houses built as holiday homes are still evident.
One of Kingussie's main attractions is the Highland Folk Museum
found just off the main street. Originating on the island of Iona,
the museum moved around the Highlands quite a bit before settling
in Kingussie in 1935. During those travels, it has amassed a fascinating
collection of items that give a rare insight into aspects of ancient
Highland life. In the Hebridean Black House from Lewis, a replica
of the houses used around 200 years ago, there are short-legged
stools to keep the residents lower that 'the peat reek' or smoke
from the open fire as well as an adjacent byre where the tenant's
livestock was kept. In the main building of the museum, there is
a farming exhibition and often varying demonstrations of traditional
crafts put on by staff who take an active role in bringing the museum
to life.
The nearby ruins of Ruthven Barracks (or the 'Red Place') are set
on a man-made mound, backed by the Cairngorm Mountains. In their
time they commanded one of the major crossing sites on the Spey
and this is still easily appreciated when you see them towering
over the Spey valley. It was built by government militia in 1718
as part of the Highland campaign to control the Jacobites and used
as a staging post for troops and horses. To the followers of the
Jacobite cause, however, this was a stain on their land, a symbol
of suppression by the House of Hanover. In February 1746 the Jacobite
army took control of the barracks and blew them up to avoid them
falling back into English hands. Two and a half months later, following
their dire defeat at the battle of Culloden, the tattered remains
of Prince Charles's forces came back to Ruthven expecting to carry
on the campaign. But there, they received orders to disperse as
the young pretender made his escape back to France. 'Let every man
seek his own safety in the best way that he can,' was the word from
the retreating commander. The barracks remain roofless and bare,
much as they were left in those pitiable days.
The River Spey, meandering through this part of the area, has been
a keynote in Scottish and Highland history and amply contributes
to the magnificent scenery surrounding it. It commences its 98 mile
(158km) journey to the Moray Firth at Loch Spey in the heart of
the Monadhliath Mountains passing through the communities of Newtonmore,
Kingussie, Aviemore, Boat of Garten, Grantown on Spey, Fochabers
and finally entering the sea at Spey Bay.
Behind Kingussie, the Monadhlaith Mountains, reaching from the Spey
Valley over to Loch Ness to the west, appear quite desolate, littered
with peat bogs and glacial debris scattered over a granite base.