The Edge of the World Page #3
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- 1937
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I forbid it. A mad race like this
can settle nothing.
I'll not speak here of the defiance
in which I've been set by my own son.
I want you to speak of it.
This affects every man on the island.
You keep silent.
The boy's right, Peter Manson.
We're dealing with a question each
one of us has got to face squarely.
It's your homes, your families
and your future lives.
- Am I no right?
- (Murmurs of assent)
I'm no trying to read my elders any
lesson. A man must think for himself.
this parliament has met
every working morn.
But in a thousand years,
it's never faced the problem we face.
Year by year,
the population's shrinking.
Look what happened to Mingulay
and St Kilda,
islands barren now
that once supported people.
What happened in the Hebrides
will happen here.
you canna stop it.
As I see it, it's...
it's every man for himself.
That's all I have to say.
And I came back here to say it.
Well, as you all know, I'm no
great hand at public speaking.
Except in kirk, John!
Thank you, James. Even then, it takes
me a week to make up my sermons.
a very good case.
And he says we can't fight it.
Can't fight? You mean
you won't fight, some of ye!
Look out there.
Trawlers sweeping the sea
wi' their nets,
ruining the new spawn
wi' their damned otter boards.
Three-mile limit.
What does it mean to them?
A dint in the head with a lump of
coal is all you get if you warn them.
What's the good of it?
Restrictions, that's what we want,
that's what we'll pray for.
The damn fools are ruining
their own game, as well as ours.
They've swept the shore
as bare as this hand,
you have to steam further out,
that means more coal,
then where's the profit?
Fight. Man, I've fought them
and the like all my life.
I've kept a roof over my croft,
brought my children up decently.
And then to have you, Robbie,
tell me it's each man for himself,
and act as though you spoke
for half the island,
when you're not two days back from
working for the boats that ruined us!
Three months' work
and 63 to show for it!
Shillings is what I'd be showing
if I'd stayed on Hirta.
- Och, you're no son o' mine!
- Don't take it so hard, Peter, man.
The boy's just said
what had to be said.
Men we must have,
and where are we going to get them?
Oh, this tale o' Robbie's has been
in my mind for a long while.
Now, if we was to petition
the Government,
there's little doubt we'd get free
transportation and a grant o' land.
I would remind you, James Gray,
that that is for the laird to decide.
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