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Midlothian Folk Tales for Children
Midlothian Folk Tales for Children
Midlothian Folk Tales for Children
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Midlothian Folk Tales for Children

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Which misunderstood creature still lives in Leith, hidden away in their home?
Who is the sleeping lady, resting under Roslin Castle after all this time?
What man could sell his own sister's dead body?
Where does the headless coachman steer his carriage on a stormy night?
Did an ogre really stalk the Pentland Hills?
What is the Portal Tree?
These are just some of the secrets waiting to be discovered within this collection of sixteen folk tales. Stretching from the mysterious Moorfoot Hills all the way to the magical coast of Portobello, each story unearths a new place to visit and explore. Some tales are magical, some are historical, some uncover the mysteries of mythical creatures, some are about animals and some will help you find the magic hidden in everyday life.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateJun 13, 2024
ISBN9781803995441
Midlothian Folk Tales for Children
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Tim Porteus

TIM PORTEUS is a professional storyteller who uses traditional folklore and local historical tales to connect people, and enhance a sense of place and identity. He has an MA (Honours) in History, and has told stories in schools, libraries, festivals, and at private functions and gigs for many years. He is an experienced tour guide and storytelling is a central part of this work. As well as writing a weekly column called ‘Tim’s Tales’ for the East Lothian Courier, he has also been involved in storytelling abroad as part of cultural programmes at universities in the Czech Republic and Portugal, and at schools and cultural events in Spain, Germany, Sweden and Slovakia. He lives in East Lothian.

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    Midlothian Folk Tales for Children - Tim Porteus

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    SHELLYCOAT OF LEITH

    The tale of Shellycoat is a legend from Leith. It was said Shellycoat lived in a great boulder on the beach over 200 years ago and was a terrifying creature who would scare and play tricks on people. Some say Shellycoat is no longer in Leith.

    Here, for the first time, Shellycoat reveals the true story of what happened.

    Let me introduce myself, I’m called Shellycoat. I’m not human like you, but a water creature. I’ve lived on the shoreline of Leith for hundreds of years. I know that’s much longer than you humans live, but I’m still young, because I’m part of the faery world and can live a very long time. Although I live by the water, I can walk and breathe on land as well.

    I get my name because I wear a coat woven with all types of shells; I like to use thin tellins, limpets, painted top shells, necklace shells, mussel shells, grey top shells, periwinkles, dog whelks, razor clams, oyster shells, limpets, cockles, blunt gapers, auger shells and many more.

    Of course, I look different to humans, and because of that some people started calling me mean names. They called me ugly and a grotesque-looking goblin. Others said I was a dangerous and scary creature. I was even called a demon and a monster fiend by one man.

    The people who said these things didn’t even know me. But unfortunately, the stories spread, and as a result, I became a target for those who wanted to taunt me. It became a tradition in Leith for both children and grown-ups to come to my home and deliberately annoy me.

    My home was called the Shellycoat Stane. It was a huge, round boulder that sat on the sandy beach at Leith. Children and grown-ups would come to my home and run round it three times, shouting out:

    Shellycoat, Shellycoat, gang awa’ hame,

    I cry na’ yer mercy, I fear na’ yer name!

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    Then they’d run away, because, despite what they’d said, they did seem to fear me.

    I know they thought it was fun, but it wasn’t fun for me. The chant really hurt my feelings, because ‘gang awa hame’ means ‘go away home’. Leith was my home, for as long as I could remember.

    I got so fed up with the name calling and people saying untrue things about me that I wanted to get my own back. That’s why I started playing tricks and scaring people for revenge.

    I’d hide on dark or misty nights and deliberately shake my shelly coat to make an eerie scraping and rattling sound, then I’d let out a terrifying scream. Another game I’d play was to pretend I was in trouble by calling out in distress, and watch people try to find me. I’d let out a loud and evil laugh when people realised they’d been tricked.

    I didn’t care who I got my revenge on, because the cruel comments made me so mad with people. But I never meant to hurt anyone; I was just so fed up with the bullying. I just wanted people to be nice to me, or leave me alone.

    Then one day, my life changed. I was at home in the Shellycoat Stane and a boy came and sat by it. I expected him to say unkind things like everyone else, then run away, but he didn’t. Instead, he spoke to me kindly. Nobody had ever done that before, and I didn’t answer him at first because I was afraid he was trying to trick me. I thought maybe I should scare him

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